beyond

poem i wrote while depressed. i like the structure of it

What exists beyond this?

           Outside of triviality
           Outside of mundanity
           Outside of the confines
                              Of bone and flesh

Release into ether
This ethereal being

                              Tired of corporeality
                              Tired of insanity
                              Tired of repetition
                                         Of cycles

The source of the only
True beauty can be purged
From thought in a single instant

                                         Without remorse or regret
                                         Without losing
                                         Without screaming
                                                     Of this