I sit,
surrounded by stillness.
The silence,
breathes.
My mind floats,
suspended in itself,
and drifting,
in the streams of Time.
I open my eyes to look,
but I can only see the songs.
I open my mouth to speak,
not words
but fluidity.
The light defines us,
the light becomes us..
and then,
Nothing.
© J.Drinker