Empty Space

Across the fire,
Across the sun.
The blaze, the gaze,
The mountains, rivers, spring,
All are a maze.

A clear sky,
A narrow sea.
My heart sailing,
Through the wind.
But, where am I without you?

The taste of soil,
Dust and ashes.
Darkening soul, crying in the distant.
Screeching, screaming,
Burning in hell.

I live here,
Across the fire,
Across the sun,
Where, mountains, rivers, spring,
All are a maze.
But, where am I without you?

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