Unconscious Dream - Rambling Words

i was here in space
is this a memory or am i dreaming?
i think so....
space is shaped like a curly softy
I'm not here to take a nap though
i was hanging from a metal ball of death
they took me up high
and set me on a silver tray
for the moon

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this liquid shimmered across my wings
like a baby in the womb
even from my point of view
it was blood. not "sacred" blood.
in my veins it clung, to check the rhythms
of my heart beating.
i don't know how I'll ever get there again
but somehow there's no need to worry
my consciousness seem to be at peace about this