Meditations of Infinity

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A sinking bell
A black ocean cell
How far we fell
How far we fell?

Slow vibrations
deep into a sleeping well.

Lost morning
Too hard to tell
How far it fell
Sinking bell
A homeward spell
A sleeping well.

Will you still miss me
In the endless sea?
A sinking well
When it’s all over
Too hard to tell
How far we fell.
And if we’ll ever see each other again.

Have we held dear our only ones?
Letting go,
Open hand,
Hanging on,
Never seeing each other again
Staring at the burning sun.

A black ocean
Swallowing the ability
To obtain the tranquility
To ever explain anything
To anyone,
again.

I let go
And there is no one waiting
In the sinking bell
The cold bottom well.

How far we fell
I can no longer tell.

In a dark abyss of hell.
Cold rest,
We fell.