The
man is standing alone in his own shadow, dark slender, feet together, hands not
clenched
Looking
out through squinting eyes deep under a heavy eyebrow, looking at you as you
perish
Your
ship is sinking fast and without pause, soon only a faint mist left on the open
sea
A
dark slender man just a dot on the distant beach within reach but yet so far
away
No
sign of help, brace and become your own destiny as your time is always now
He
knows what he is, always true to himself, while you are being swallowed by the
dark void
As
you slide down the light fades, leaving moving shadows, men still walking the
earth
Many
have yet to see man as he moves in ways that attracts no curiosity, leaving no
trace of his being
No
smell nor sound betrays as he step around the open view while amongst the
living yet to sink
All
paths leading away from the dark slender man as he stands immobile in the midst
of panic
Rushing
with aimless goals men do not know men from man, life waits not as the winds
sings in the trees
Endless
mantras are being repeated in the light breeze, in movements of rivers and seas
Ageing
mountains knows no defeat, answers of all
Planets
collide and slid into the black ocean, you sink deeper than light can reach
Ω
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