- Vol. 05
- Chapter 03
I dream of corporeal. Inside, I am contained. Between walls. My bounds are given. Outside, I seep away. Lost up to the sky. I stoop in bus shelters to contain my limitlessness. People try to touch. I am not here, I hiss. They do not hear me. You have got me all wrong. I scream for how I know I am, But all they see is this limiting form, And hear the wisps of my voice Curling out each and every way, Diluted by this strange world. I am not corporeal.