Cryonic Suspension May Save Your Life

All of sounds

Run circles around me

Where am I anchored to here

Sky blends with infinite sea

We need a language

That both of us speak

Gestures shared in the air

Between you and me

Searching the circle

Read the dandelion seeds

How many years do I have left to learn

While all the ones behind me

Find themselves with all the others

Lost forever

Tossed into the screen