alito liquido Yume Igarashi A waning sliver of burning white
Or A sharp, bleeding slash in the abyss Of the swimming darkness above Melts into the dryness of my gaze. My tips of black hair disintegrate into The shaded twists of poise In the underground world. There is no light here, So there are no chilling shadows, Only ardor. The shifting liquid air around me sighs, Languid and pensive Or perhaps that is the exhale of the swirling chasm inside, Weaving together the space between my ears. Being here, I no longer know if I am drowning or floating Maybe when everything is the end And everything is the beginning Ends and beginnings cease to exist. And so, the translucent waves have swallowed me whole, Ending in my demise, But in another dimension of a second, The translucent waves have become my entire being, And I am larger, More beautiful, More peaceful, Than I have ever been.
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