… Blacking-Out the… ‘Hippocampus’,
Taught me how to Open ‘Doors’
and led me along [Strange] Corridors
… where I would need to Learn
to swap ‘Fear’ for ‘Curiosity’ inside
the dark, depths of the ‘Amygdala’.
“Husssh” resembles rubbing feathers
… yet, is actually the [Inner]
Sensation of ‘Falling’… or,
‘Detaching’ one part of the ‘Self’…
“Catch me if you can… Slowcoach!”
Hearing someone ‘Talk About You’
… whilst, they are unaware
that you are close-by listening…
is a ‘Dimension Shift’, after a fashion
… and, this can be manipulated
to P-u-s-h into a form of ‘BeNDing’…
‘Energy’ is a Fuel… Never a Prisoner!
My Parents were Vehicles [Only]
… I ‘Shape’ myself with the Hammer
that awaits at each [New] Year-Ending.
Born around the middle of the day
of the [Pagan] Midsummer’s Eve
… I started kicking-my-way through
as the Witching Hour… creaked Ajar.
I Refuse to stay ‘Condensed’…
I will Not ‘Settle’ into the ‘Mundane’
… I am here to ‘Develop’ [Further]
not ‘Stagnate’ in amongst ‘Those’
who don’t even Understand the Journey…