Chasms

Floating on the sea of unconscious
Hold your breath and look down to the bottom
Like a cracked and leaking wall of sound

Streams are flowing through the chasms, split the surface into plates
Take a bottle drink it down, wish you emanated less
Void and dissonant vibrations

Dive deep enough to reach the streams
Flowing out of inner chasms
Draw and drink it from the source and
Your aura vibrates in unison

The sensitive may dare, the sufferer was there
You have nothing left to lose, you have nothing left to fear
Face the darkest chasms, drink from the stream

Light’s pulsating in the core, blinded by surrounding dark
You are held back by the fear of obscurity
Tied hands are striving for the source

Leave the empty bottle floating
A muse is chanting your way
Share your wondering with the wanderer and
Feel auras vibrate in unison

Fabio Scagliola, March 21, 2014