One perfect morning

I soared up into the highest skies

Climbing up beyond reflection

in the earths waters

Resting in the return

To the Source of Ascesis

Dreaming my Reality

Under ever-present Void Sun

I am for no one and no one is for me

Thirsting for nothing,

suspended in

Abyssal Sea

Demi Divinity

Has become me

After countless little deaths

Of everything connecting me in endless

lifetimes

tasted and taken

I deserve nobody and nobody is deserving of me...

I echoed histrionically

in mind; a conspirator,

laying down the traps

drenched in false tears,

hoping a hidden predator will appear

to tear me apart - or was this my bait?