Standing there

dead before

all life suspended

 

the bittersweet cold

yet beauty all around

nothing that can be prepared for

 

the smell of pureness

all hearts' beating still

glistering lights'

 

watching for nothing

yet seeing everything

just standing there

 

waiting for sound

everything remains silent

for the sounds awaiting me

 

my breath heavy

with that of first light

my mind cleared

 

I have escaped

from every object

without movement

 

now nothing is left

I continue with my sight

just standing there