The sun suddenly became small
Emitted less light
It was no longer worth looking at.
I lifted my foot, and walked over it.
I the Giant…
And I spread out in the afterlife of enlightenment.
And I saw universes inside each other.
And people-figures
to beat like flies, on the windows of their world.
I the Giant…
Where a Titan was sleeping inside me.
Always ready to be awakened by the wind.
My every word that I made up
which I gave birth to in pain
I found it sanctified
Floating like a bubble
that refracts light, that wanders,
And you`re lucky if you touch it
Without it exploding in your hands.
I the Giant…
I was afraid that one more slip,
and it`s over, I found the beginning, or guessed the end.
And I took small, careful steps,
But behind me were breaking waves, tides,
Prisoners tearing down cells
Cursed men who conjured demons.
I the Giant…
Where I held you in my arms out of love
And I opened my hands
And you were dead.
And then I was looking for a shoulder
At my height, to rely on...
I the Giant…
Became small again….
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