A baby is flowing in the water comfortably in the womb.
I walked across the sky with clouds. It was flowing into the ocean.
I saw fragile delicate golden pieces of thread falling on top of the building.
I saw ocean. We all came from here.
I wanted to fall into it. It sucks things and tears into pieces with that thundering vibration.
Newspaper said there were houses collapsed in Mill Creek, West Philadelphia. The photographs showed houses sunk into the ground.
They say when people go to another world, they cross the river. People who left their heart in this world stay for a while on the banks of Sai, with gravel and the soundless voice.
People reach this river of Lethe. They drink the water and forget all the memories of this world.