Revolutions in Refracted Light - Hollow Earth

Ebb and flow in between familiar places and those unseen

On brilliant streams of cerulean haze with violent torrents of crimson waves

In the frail light of stars I exist

In this acquiescence I am free

Behind closed eyes on the solar sea, in ataraxia floating weightlessly

In the florid light of stars I deteriorate, in this desolation I am cursed

Swallowed by the infinite expanse, and defined by the incessant rotation

Behind closed eyes on the solar sea, in ataraxia floating weightlessly

So helpless are those falling grains of sand with no foundation to reside

Echoes of familiar tones reverberate until they dissolve visions over exposed,

laced with sorrow, telling of home