Slow rhythmic voodoo drums <br />Play hypnotically in my mind. <br />Slinking behind the veil <br />Of mysterious dreams, <br />I awoke in a world not mine, <br />I dove into a pool <br />Of eyes not belonging to my face. <br /> <br />The most amazing travel <br />Is not through interstellar space, <br />But slipping into <br />Someone else’s essence <br />Like summer perspiration. <br /> <br />I have secretly hid <br />In the souls of strangers and friends, <br />And only Judgment Day <br />Can dislodge me.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/someone-else-s-essence/
