I move in between walls and dreams in silence

I move in between walls and dreams in silence,
arrivals and departures
Tangled in questions of the new world, identity, self,
preaching and cosmology
I feel bright and mundane at the same time
Sometimes embodying gods and goddesses
Sometimes just being
Understanding and smiling at missing parts,
unsettled forms and ideas
Reevaluating, with an inclination towards closeness
Abandoning tradition for primitivism
Finding global perspectives, in fascination
and at the same time disintegrating through
this metropolitan experience
Menace of hybridisation seems to be the circumstance of life
Perhaps not noticing any other systems and lucidly sensing
from the spine