Ringing Spheres Circling

Red lava circles the spheres ringing around my chest.

I feel it pulsating pounding flowing, it will not rest.

A Way In, to those dreams where a group of us nocturnal travelers,

Are laughing about how we got lost in believing

That this, the dream we all are receiving,

Was not the real world.

It is like my skin has been fake all this time. The lava

flowing thickly deep in my chest is what was always there.

Do not believe the skin on your blood. The veins in each of your years

shows in all that I hope to become a part of.

The lava helps me to redefine what it is to be alive.

I feel my real body start above where the other one below usually arrives.

The circling spheres ringing in my chest reveal. The soul knows that love always grows from here.

-Ed Tajchman