Mind and matter : my object is my bed…. My bed My cage, Me hidden ,I’m hidden out of existence, whisper magic in my sleep.
Cage knower of my secrets, guardians the locks,Isolation lit from within.
World restrains, cage peace.
Shedding illusions I can no longer be.
The restriction is my protection.
Unpicking the locks,
Hope gives me wings
And when I’m ready I fly free
One day at a time.
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