its indescribable

[bestill_child]

your body sometimes is a light switch
in a house of insomniacs
I saw a cow in a room
looking at the painting of a cow
in a field -- all of which
was a painting itself --
and I felt I'd been invited
into the actual, someplace
between the real and the real.

The trees, now, are trees
I'm seeing myself seeing.

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[skizzymelza]

we need to talk again. i miss you.