Welcome, mortal

I: A scientist is someone who endlessly studies the facts, the "why" and "how".
II: An artist is someone who translates their world for others to experience.
III: Both often experience infinite curiosity.
IV: Sometimes one is both a scientist and an artist.
V: Forever searching out the "why"s, and blending their mind to create something others will understand.
VI: Most just want to be seen and understood, as this artist does.
VII: Enter the world and mind of a transmasc nonhuman living in a human body.
VIII: Please understand that all found herein is subject to interpretation.
IX: May your world be the richer for peering through these strange and intense glasses.

Dancing in the dreamworld

The wind blows
it's so cold
something calls through it.
The wind tugs
at my hair
tangles... blows it
across my eyes.
Biting at my face,
my neck, my hands.
every bit of exposed skin.
It runs through my clothes
chilling me.
I'm cold, but inside,
I'm warm, glowing.
My heart is suddenly 
happy, weightless,
and I want to dance
with the million 
falling snowflakes.
Dancing like
suddenly silver
glittering white stars
blown this way and that
by swirling wind
twirling in
forever happy circles.
I am a snowflake,
a raindrop,
a butterfly glittering.
A beam of light
rainbow-colored
from a prism.
I am a human, dancing.
Yet at the same moment,
a sapling swaying
to early spring's 
warm breezes.
A deer prancing
Across a meadow of flowers 
like a million thousand
uncut polished gems.
I am human in form,
my soul is partially 
human too, I think.
But in my dreams,
sleeping, I am so much more.
I can become 
whatever, and dance.

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