Cryonic Suspension May Save Your Life

All of the sounds
Run circles around me
Where am I anchored to here?
Sky blends with infinite sea

We need a language
That both of us can 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
When all the ones behind me
Find themselves with all the others
Lost forever
Tossed into the scree