Sauna

Out past beyond the field
 Inside the birches
 Under rising steam:
 A small room
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 To prove I don't exist
 To show that I am beyond
 This animal form
 And this lost mind
 
 Or am I?
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 The wood heats up and cracks
 And pulls apart
 The way the body groans
 I transform and the stars show
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 I don't think the worlds still exists
 Only this room in the snow
 And the lights through the cold
 And only this breath
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 I annihilate
 O, abandon breath
 All sensations
 (Hanging in the branches
 And with the glowing core exposed (exposed)
 Exposed
 Head first into the frozen lake
 Into the lake mid-winter
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 Cutting through all waking thoughts
 In rain and in wind and rain and blanketing night
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 Shown
 Standing under steam rising
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 My life is a small fire I carry around
 Coming into a clearing
 Glowing coals on the wet ground