what if one morning you woke to find your body had left you and your bed behind abandoned the rippling folds of sheets your form once shrouded in the fabric of time now entering into the world unclothed... what if one day you found just what you've always been looking for after waking to search, to fail to see what would be the mystery in waking anymore? the answer waits in the silence unknown... what if one night you woke in your dreams and could do anything you believed what if your feet rose from the ground and you soared like an aeroplane over the sea? floating along without wings of your own... until the morning turns to day and a day to a night of free will and charms i will lie here without intention pretending to find adventure in your arms wishing i were anywhere but safe at home... i long to live a beautiful life perfect grounds for legends and lore but for now i am searching just like everyone just like ten thousand years before when we weren't yet flesh nor breath nor bone...
