Still Untitled · 07 / 30
No Man's Sky

Sink then you know this span of time was hard to come byToss up a handful of dust it floats in the air and passesNo one could ever seize hold of those invented memoriesForget then this was nothing but an accidentnot the reunion you wanted and no surprise eitherFallen asleep threading the dim street corners and alleysSooner or later we all have to grow used to letting goNo one can be certain of the riddle of time layered with phantomsNo need to meet again since there are no exceptionsThe water clatters and slaps ten feet beyond the windowEnvelopes travel between the two extreme poles of the earthThe galaxy turns over the hands move toward the unknownThe gale has just passed the soil turns up secrets anewThose melting breathsthose condensed instantsthose silent namesUnchanged all those traces, deep and faintStill unfamiliar those feelings flickering on and offReading through the complexity and purity of humankindimitating the world's contradictions and uniformitySearching searching for the meaning at the sourceTracking tracking the truth of the universeThe utter simplicity of the great Way I crave is more than thatSo I allowed myself to go through itsynthesizing an experience of being there that never stops