Cloudy sky

The cloudy sky pulls me into oblivion …
It is within me and without
There’s no way I can discern it

It’s like being within a dream
Knowing I’m dreaming
But being totally immersed in it

What is in and what is out?
Is there an in and an out?
Or are they both the same?

The clouds in the sky are pulling me out of myself
And draining me withing my own deepest self
At the same time

As if both were one and the same …
As I know they are …
Leaving only a vastest emptiness within me …


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