shadow-darkness silence, crossing my face.
clouds, impenetrable, deep passing through my space.
sitting cross-legged; forlorn, numbing entranced.
miming the words of an ancient dance.
mind awaken full of turmoil; boiling, spewing forth the toxic broth.
burning sweltering-engulfed in the flow of the sloth.

i am, i m not. i know of ...
i am, i m not. i know ...
i am, i m not. i . .. .

my body burned crisp to the bone.
ashes float away, born to the stone.
scattered, stretched snatched and fall
sinking floating smashing call.
tall tiny teeming with life.
still smiling screaming in strife.
the echo of souls soar through the air. listen quietly hear their stare.
full of wonder excitement and awe.
joy fear anger and more.
i join these souls in ther endless wander.
blending sharing mixing.

i am, i m not. i know of ..
i am, im not. i know ..
i am, i m not.

tomorrow this concious drive this endless strife, survival, turmoil and joy.
living dying endlessly supplying, the lifeblood of the constant calamity.
tomorrow will bring, an endless spring.
to lighten the blight of the day.