The mid-summer velvet aether of my happiness disappears
amongst the roar and din.
As coffee boils.
"There is an airport out there."
I could walk forever if only I had destiny.
For the love of music I could walk to my grave
and well past that.
God knows it.
If he doesn't. He will.
Wind In The Willows Country.
Will 'o' the Wisp
and a fairy tale heroin.
She's my doll.
In mortal memory.
I live in the dead land which is beyond 'the human condition'.
That's only an analogy.
Let me introduce other aethers
the infinite surreal
sussurating like backmasked bass at half-speed
enveloping your solo status in quantum embrace
not temporal like flesh and sensory stimuli
yet corporeal in the forms of wave and particle
dark matters aside,
without the darkness light is a tree
in a postapocalyptic Paradise
I know I exist, therefore you must hear me
I will never leave you
even when you are dimensions away
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