,,,,,^»^^* *^^»^,,,,,
,,,,,,^»^^ ^^»^,,,,,,
,,,,,^»^^* *^^»^,,,,,
,,,,^»^^*& &*^^»^,,,,
,,,^»^^*&@ @&*^^»^,,,
,,^»^^*&@# ** #@&*^^»^,,
,^»^^*&@## ** ** ##@&*^^»^,
,,^»^^*&@# * * #@&*^^»^,,
,,,^»^^*&@ ** ** @&*^^»^,,,
,,,,^»^^*& ** &*^^»^,,,,
,,,,,^»^^* *^^»^,,,,,
,,,,,,^»^^ # #»»»»»»»»»»»# # ^^»^,,,,,,
,,,,,^»^^* ## # # # # 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. @&*^^»^,,,
,,,,^»^^*& &*^^»^,,,,
,,,,,^»^^* *^^»^,,,,,
,,,,,,^»^^ ^^»^,,,,,,
,,,,,^»^^* *^^»^,,,,,
,,,,^»^^*& &*^^»^,,,,
,,,^»^^*&@ @&*^^»^,,,