to have escaped the gravity of sadness
to find new orbits in this outer of spaces
i let go of the grasp of time
so everything begins to happen at once
and not happen at all, it is strange
i seem to recall when it was like this before
when i awoke in a dream of a dream
i found all beginnings were illusions
and nothing ends, it is all happening:
we are merely trapped in this sorrow
this life, of pain and finality
one day to let go, and suddenly, today
the doors of eternity blast open