....~\\&#@ @#&\\~....
.~~\§&#@## ##@#&§\~~.
.~~\§&§#@@ @@#§&§\~~.
.~~\\§&§#@ @#§&§\\~~.
.~~\§&§##@ @##§&§\~~.
.~~\§§&§#@ && @#§&§§\~~.
.~~\§&§#@# && && #@#§&§\~~.
.~~\§&§#@@ & & @@#§&§\~~.
.~~\§&§#@# && && #@#§&§\~~.
.~~\\§§§&# && #&§§§\\~~.
..~~\§&§## ##§&§\~~..
..~~~~\&§§ # #~~~~~~~~~~~# # §§&\~~~~..
.~~\§&#@## ## # # # # fey bells # # # ## # ##@#&§\~~.
....~~§§§§ # #~~~~~~~~~~~# # §§§§~~....
.~~~\\\§&§ §&§\\\~~~.
....~\&&&§ envelop me in noise... a sandstorm of §&&&\~....
.~~~\§§§§@ sound... and sure enough, between the @§§§§\~~~.
......~~§§ grains there are calls from other §§~~......
.~~\&§#@## worlds - ##@#§&\~~.
.~~\§&§#@# #@#§&§\~~.
....~~\&&# distant wailing sirens, coming closer #&&\~~....
.~~\§&§@## but staying out of reach... telling me ##@§&§\~~.
.~~~\\§&#@ that something is happening, perfuming @#&§\\~~~.
.~~\§&#@## me with someone elses excitement ##@#&§\~~.
.~~\§&§#@# #@#§&§\~~.
...~\§§&&# the phone ringing, a certain phone from #&&§§\~...
.~~\§&#@## a job long lost, urging for someone to ##@#&§\~~.
...~~~§§§@ pick up @§§§~~~...
.....~§&&§ §&&§~.....
.~~\§&§### ###§&§\~~.
.~~\§&§§§@ and at times, when i'm almost drowning @§§§&§\~~.
.~~\§&§#@# in this metaphorical sand, breathing #@#§&§\~~.
.~~\§&§#@# it, the veil is next to breached... i #@#§&§\~~.
.~~\§&§#@# hear flutes, sines, repeating themes #@#§&§\~~.
.....~\\&# like were they calls from rubbery #&\\~.....
.~~\\\\&&§ birds... deafeningly loud! §&&\\\\~~.
.~~~~§&&## but like a mirage, constantly ##&&§~~~~.
....~\§&#@ evaporating and reforming. @#&§\~....
.~~\§&§#@# and not really touching my eardrums. #@#§&§\~~.
.....~~§§§ §§§~~.....
....~\&&## ##&&\~....
..~~\§§§## ##§§§\~~..
.~~\§&§#@# #@#§&§\~~.
.~~\§&&&&# #&&&&§\~~.
.~~\§&§#@# #@#§&§\~~.