10:56pm
my body feels heavy, like i'm asleep
but the strange thing is, my soul feels like its floating
time is irrelevant here
energies course through my body, they gather in my chest
every part of me relaxes into them, gentle waves on a breeze
i become them but not quite
i feel things, emotions, pain
you, in your purest form
one like a gentle mist, another like a strong tree
calm and precise, a warming fire, pure joy with a twinge of sadness
death as it happens
flowing through my veins, through every part of me
it's wondrous, i've never felt anything like it
it's connected and powerful
it's real
-channeling
YOU ARE READING
Heart over Head
Poetrya bunch of not so great poems ~they get better as they go on~