PERSPECTIVE.
PERSPECTIVE.
The hazy moon and the frozen sky
It was covered in a lethal amount of voices.
Fragments of the past
Falling countless times
The fingers that try to block it
Slipping through everything
Deep in consciousness
It sunk in.
Draw a spiral
Noisily and cuttingly
Again and again
Appearing, then disappearing
Appearance
Continuously
It lasted a long time.
One World and
All are equal
I was trying to end it.
Chaotic
Distortion of Order
I was left behind.
Outside of consciousness, inside
A single transparent leaf
At the edge of eternity's collapse
In the drops that flowed
It touched lightly and resonated.
With frozen hands
It was breathing softly.
Collected in a container.
There With a definite feel
The sky shining with warmth
It was floating gently.
A voice without mass
The gap between imagination and the world
Just wandering around noisily
I couldn't surpass anything.
The leaves floating in the vessel
Swaying back and forth
Beyond All
It continues to ring.
An upside-down sky is flowing.
CHAPTER 3 / To be continued.