And at last, as I descend
deeper and deeper, to no end
nothing left
no light
no depths
the distance will never be conquered
and the tears will not cease
as far as I can see
emptiness
as far as I can reach
Beloved, guide me!
take me away!
we beg of you, come at last
reach my hand
reach my hand
The softness of the feathers
and visions
no existence
if ever we reach the end
what then?
what then?
…can you tell?
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