The walls bleed<\/p>\n
Seeping visceral slime of knowledge<\/p>\n
Outside, flowers bloom<\/p>\n
Deep red poppies<\/p>\n
Staining my retinas<\/p>\n
Like the cataclysmic<\/p>\n
patterns<\/p>\n
latticing<\/p>\n
Across the floor<\/p>\n
As if you were<\/p>\n
Climbing on a garden trellis<\/p>\n
But instead<\/p>\n
You sliced a chasm<\/p>\n
In the water<\/p>\n
Watched it glide<\/p>\n
Through your conscience<\/p>\n
We became an entity<\/p>\n
Shrouded in cotton<\/p>\n
Walled in<\/p>\n
So we clawed our way out<\/p>\n
The sun just<\/p>\n
Dawning upon our backs<\/p>\n
Noses turned up to the<\/p>\n
World\u2019s gravity<\/p>\n
That anchored our minds<\/p>\n
But we tore off our clothes<\/p>\n
And soaked in ultraviolet<\/p>\n
Radiation<\/p>\n
Crescent moon smiles<\/p>\n
Upon our fiery lips<\/p>\n
Igniting the dusk<\/p>\n
and the murky labyrinth<\/p>\n
Echoes of our once-lost thoughts<\/p>\n
Now brighter than crystal-studded<\/p>\n
Caves<\/p>\n
Brilliantly<\/p>\n
We escape from our graves.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The walls bleed Seeping visceral slime of knowledge Outside, flowers bloom Deep red poppies Staining my retinas Like the cataclysmic<\/p>\n