The silence expanding,
Shrinking echoes perpetuate,
Destroy cyclical energy known or not;
Limits nevertheless set,
The indefinable domain fill In all mortal psyches—
Sweep us into the blissful void!
That which lights our spirits
Secures egos, paves the way
For rightful use of our living
Creates passion, nourishes the body,
Concerns with health and glory,
The source and use of our senses —
Leads us back to void!
The atmosphere within and without
Puts breath into life,
Scents love and emotion,
Shapes the mountains and storms
Takes the form by will
Aids in everyday use possible —
Take us to back to ether!
The elixir supreme in all forms
And all encompassed and encompassing,
The medium unseen created in a fit
Through which we rose from,
Cleansing away all that is impure,
Cherishes and absolves our souls —
Leave us high and dry, sadly though!
The Terra firma that attracts
With gravity, an attachment
Called home with its earthy layer
On which God once walked
Helped sprout many a holy soul;
Our playground, a passing station;
Bids adieu in the great shattering —
Leave alone our roots, O great leveler!