miC.heal's meM.oirs . . .

tueS.day - noV.ember 18th, 1986

Flower

Arise!

Dirt...

So the hole may get deeper.

Let me crawl into deeper

darker

damp

areas.

Where everything is fine.

just pushed away.

thrown away

a concept not to be dealt with.

With a meaning more intense

than reality.

Thus... I dig a hole

to bury myself

to a deeper plane

than before

The light I carry

is fake

The darkness is real

and building

itself

to

a

greater weight

beyond my knowledge

beyond my yielding

beyond my conception

beyond my beyond

It builds

as

I dig.

 

- Dane Michael Cameron

 

 



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