Weightless I fall
Feeling my body
Stretched and torn
As the past
Deepens her hooks
Into the souls
Of my feet
As the future arrests
My hands—endlessly calling
Drawing me forward
Through every shift
And turn—tumbling
Forth in her waves
Towards that deep
Dark singularity
I must become

Fingers stretch out
In all directions to
Grasp any blade
That has a root
To try and bury
Deep within a
Sense of Earth a
Sense of relative foundation

Feet futilely descend
Into blackened grains
Trying to find
A matching mold
That can hold
As the sands of time
Slide out with
Future's waves

Heart goes out
To break that
Sacred limit of
The universe
And still I fall
Hollow and alone
Vacant in the void

Mind descends into
Chaotic battle
Discordant notes
Forming into
Fractured chords
Screaming out in
Search of an echo

And slowly
As my senses leave me
I hear my soul
Speaking forth
Softly as a whisper
Reminding me
Of this pre-breath form
Reminding me
I never had control

Rolling forth
I embrace the
Crow's call
That beckons me
Towards what I thought
Was lost but had
Always been what
Lied before me