Inside a hole of nothingness

Fawn on its soul or nothing less

Transformed on to its soft condition

Overwhelming with kind intuition

There it is carrying the spoken word

Throughout lifelines of depths

Hoping for one silent hour

Unrestrictedly

And we let go

To open fields of sorrow

Indiscernible

The strain is easy

Enlightening day of new impressions

We slowly let go

For what is there to lose now

The shadows are returning

This gap so endless falling but no ground

There's nothing left of me and you

(Unless they cling to us)

Besides it all eyes of awareness

They can call for emptiness

Injected for penetration through lies

Ever formed for no man's eyes

There it is carrying the spoken word

Throughout lifelines of depths

Imperceptible implementation of life

The day is breaking