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.