motionless
suspended within
a nugget of amber
I watch as the world
surrounding me
passes by
I see the world
in a hue of gold tones
I hear only the thundering boom
of the waterfall
in which I float near
high frequencies
don't penetrate
these thick
resinous walls
I smell nothing.
the sweet sappy spruce
has asphyxiated
all but my
soul
preserved.
from here
I can watch
eternity
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