Much deeper than I am
Much deeper
The gravity there is heavy
The atmosphere thick and humid
The universe that you are
Your body
Your spirit
Your awareness
No different than mine really
No winds shall blow
A slow trembling breath
And deeper still
Where the heat-energy is rich and intense
Where crystaline life never expires
Into the very core of you Mother
Mother of my history
Mother of all sentient cycles
To escape I had come back
Back to where it all started
Would you mind if I stayed for awhile
And spin with you
And spin with you
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