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A White Room Ii

Staring into the Void of a White Room, Trying to see imagery coalesce from infinity Mind rims with fear, red sears the horizon, insanity! Lookin into nothing but endlessly white. No beginning no end in sight. What once had walls now all faded Bled into oblivion, the coming of the white. Stars in my vision, spiral the branches veins in my vision the biological Pixels of sight. Staring into the void of a white room My vision tries to fight.. No definition, no tangible edge! My mine reels at the emptiness A gulf in my soul I am the space bleached of life I am the eternal abyss as it is surrounds me feeding into the same eternity IT Looks into your soul and asks what if? The only color I process is the blood at the edge of my vision dying away… Nothing more for me but for to digress. The blinding white cools slowly fades dims to gray, I feel myself light My strength ebbs away. The gray deepens to black Staring in nothing now but endless nothing. even the red from my heart beat cools is no more. Odd? I drift on a sea of infinite bliss as imagery of things forgotten come to my sight, pass me like I am at sea. Something is coming something I remember distantly… It is all there is and nothing I know. All a drift on a sea of possibilities. The end of the show? Going from one moment to the next. Into the void, into the known I am staring into the void of infinity Coming home to my creators mansion. The source of all, the end of my Journey over a thousand lives Lived out in a flash Sitting in a room, a void, all white again Here She is coming to take me home…

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