​spiraling recurrence

all the land is blue
covered in mist
all exists and
simultaneously does not

feathers end
spiral down from cloud
to land on mouth

it’s in you now
and it’s not

blood leaks
circles down drain
soaks into pipes
essence stains fingertips

it left
and it remains
circling through heart

rhythmic pulse
startling most
silent dreamers

so much so
they wake
and they do not

sleep is not death
death does not sleep

it is and it is not
rotting

submitted by /u/westernhound
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