BORN AGAIN

My mind is full

A prepped canvas

Voiding contrast

Nullifying convexity

No valleys or thrills

No texture in a landscape

No hint of what it could be

If only my mind was still

Held one shape

Experienced rawness

Treated time as gravity

But -

My thoughts are water

My minds eye is squinting

Repeating

Persuading

You - are water

You're water

Until clustering molecules

Foreign data

Permeate

And take my place