once i was riding high on the sunrise
…i was a searching+soul…
all my rivers ran directly to the sea
all my mountains touched the stars
then a tidal wave unexpectedly
came wiping out almost all continuity
but now that my tide has ebbed,
my mountains fallen into the sea,
with windblown dust burning my eyes
…now, i cannot even see the sky…
and my rivers have all run dry
now that i have fallen here+below
lightning+flash and thunder+roar
cold winds blow harshly
as if to penetrate thru my very+soul
before my fall…
i sounded my …distress+call…
…did you hear me, clearly…?
as you hover motionlessly near
attentively+effecting vital+repairs
…with you, here …i have no fear…
are you here or a mirage, i just smile
…can you hear me calling you…?
…can you hear me calling you…?
…calling to you
from the depths
of my heart+soul…
…calling+you from…
…here+below…
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