Focus shifts turning forward We long to feel our bodies realigned and integrated These cycles have become endless and in time exaggerated Dialogue isolates us with no power Is this consistent with any reality that you have witnessed before? Familiarity and change align Free-floating, but inevitably consumed by the weight Pillar by pillar we are socialized and integrated Trudging forth within the burrows of the earth This day will end/disregarding intuition Thoughts lie The human kind Pasts collide, birthing a new existence Searching for higher planes Human codes Cyclical process Pasts collide birthing a new existence I pray for elevation Fever dreams Forward, but descending into the hollow center Focus shifts Balance begins to tilt Gravity retreats from itself This day is endless This separates us Tension shifts away imbalance Tidal waves wash over me Tension shifts, and to keep balance Contort appropriately Forward progressions Infinite, endless Back to the source to recharge and flow again