LIFE LINE

where’s that gentle voice
now I’m swirling in a vortex of noise

the echoes and the whispers
and the roars daze me

I hover by the labyrinth
lost as to the right path

where’s that hollow of your right hand
now I’m sinking into craggy hole
weighed down by this luggage of cares

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