Ship Shaper
I was in a non-locality
An excerpt from an
extra-dimensional
Motility
Skewered by banality
A heavy light
On all brevity
Standing to face
Immortality
By some magnetic resonance
I could tell at a second
glance
All that was to come
before me
Yet
I could select
Vibration cues
On aberration queues
Streaming
What I was dreaming
It was out of this world
If I say you should have
been there you were
Like a blur on the spur of
the moment
Becoming out of sight
Bending
The will of the way
Mightily
Collapsing
What was to become of me
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