With nothing in mind, on the soft green ground While gazing around inside of a dream Squinting of Sun, inhaling of sounds Relaxed, next to a running river's gleam Serene and sedated, the rustling of leafs A lease - eternal, an ease inside A polished, pure and perplexing peace I slowly sway into the swallowing sky
Sounds of the gush and the wingless glide Divided between blue and beautiful bright A meeting of mountains and stars magnified Below - a haze. Above - the great light The delight of the earth, protruding and proud Shrouded silhouettes and gorges that glow Maps of the sky, echoers of sound Transport me down to the wet below
Floating on top of the swirling blue salt. Exalted beyond the liquid haze. The deepest doors of this massive vault. A conversation with the warping waves. A daze of darkness in this alien waste. Embraced in unknown - pulling me down. A captive buoyancy with calm erased. The essence of life, in which I will drown.
Finally, walls, blank and opaque. The ache of vast indifferent time. With a failed past comes a future vague. Measured only by it's dangling decline. Maligned touches of world-less colour. The collar of emptiness. The forever nothing. Blacked out details unnecessarily smothered. A ruined illusion of caring for something.