Unseen structures, over Me
Looming, ruminating in the air
So cold, and instantaneous
Combing all, all of reality
Silent sentinel
Guided, yet unseen
Under starry night (night sky)
Shifting and moving in mystery
(The silent) fire, Is welcomed here in this place (it blooms)
The feet, trace patterns, in the sands of an unsteady room
When liquid obsidian, swelters under me
I'm dancing and spinning, in the threads of destiny