The Window (sequel)

Trying to let go i wait in
dark tranquility
yet i sense the struggle

i feel eternity contained in an instant
time has no meaning
only the wish to be free

as black clouds swirl around me
i end the silent war
outside myself i see
the liquid envelop me
the chaos drifts away on some
black stream

i am free
floating in black oblivion

-not as well written as the first but o well...