morph

Artifact

blurred out, fuzzy, clearly

no way out.

sharpened mind takes steady steps

as nervous steps become

more assured when the lines

reintegrate from airy views, perceptions

warped, distilled, turned solid

when lines become road, taking a breath

of toxic fumes, lungs absorb

miasma, the brain sees wonders

when the buzzing sound becomes like a whirlpool

a sandstorm threatening to hurl

one light body into an abyss

of darkness, then darkness came from within

lashed on to roads now vaporous

intertwining with integration

of fog, mist, poison, dreams

the steps are heard no longer

as wings sprout, a spurt of growth

transformation into something else

i am not sure what

into the light or darkness

this creature flings itself into.

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