hex code humans

I see the world

in colour

Or does it see me first?

There is one language;

it’s none other

than the universe

We both expand

and then contract -

If we just let the breath within

be our guide,

and not react,

toward the deep end, we could swim

I want to tell you

what I know

but it’s not with words I speak:

please close your eyes

so we can go

just past the place you fall asleep

The world’s a blanket

dressed in white

It’s all the colours in a sheet

and, wrapped in time

there’s only light

so how you feel is what you see

We each have codes,

of this I’m sure

and perspective is the key

See, how you travel

to my door

is what you define as ‘me’

Like how a sound

can be recalled

with just a letter and a clef,

if you’re ever looking

for me, travel

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