Infinite Golden Dreams

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thetargetbird:

Much of the time we’re diminishing
the difference between you and me,
each day is a new posture to try, so sleep
might not be a necessity in future years -
we’ll live in the pines and swallow the stain
glass sky and kiss away the vertigo
induced by a casually dropped shoe.
The trees beam around us like a moon,
it’s wise to go without focusing on the smaller
details sometimes and instead listen
to what is increasingly true: the dream
of how to become the whole damn forest.