I have this dream In which I am a wanderer Dark streams, of murky water washing over.
No moon, nor stars do force any boundary.
Eaten completely, pitch Black, empty,.. The sky above No means by which To measure this The endlessness of time Here is only the cold Only the unforgiving
Currents flowing Life’s murky waters Endless, forever, pouring Out of control Constantly pulling My head slips under Tired of fighting I learn to let go
Sinking beneath ever more Towards darkness Inescapable abyss To unknowns below
Into the resting place To life’s secret
The true meaning of it all Letting go, I give myself I am welcomed back home