I’m stepping into another world,
A massive wall of milky white
Shrouding my existence,
Visions are lost like ghosts at sea
And the sun is blind
The palpable haze welcomes me
With cold, damp touch
Moving with stately grace,
I am a drifter hurled into oblivion
Where time lingers and sensations are filtered
Shadows are erased and moments
Are bleeding in the stillness beyond time,
Tides of thick mist are shifting,
Far away sounds are circling
This world of gloom and silence
Muffled scents are searching
For the place where they belong,
Life is there, behind the gray isolation,
Souls are wandering, creeping across
These moments, their voice silenced