In the embrace of clouded skies,
I launch as tender dew.
Whispering, hallowed,
Through cavernous despair,
I reach seeking earth.
The hollow heals me, pulls me,
In labyrinthine pathways. Drip, drip.
Upon soul's sorrows, I land soft.
Therapy in notions of flowing.
Enlightened is the journey down,
To merge with soil's life.