Symptoms

I am an astral projection

I am floating

I am split apart into atoms

I am a galaxy inside the space of my skull

I am

a distance apart from myself

I am soft and cotton wool

I am no longer anchored

I am drifting on the waves of the ocean

I am stars, i am light

I am cotton candy pink and blue

I am bursts of white light

I am nebula swirl

I am above

I, I, I

no longer trying to grasp at the earth

a ribbon lost on the wind from a pretty girl's hair

the one thing left to unravel

I am