Silent Spores

Outside the air looks thin 
We begin, Golden Goodbyes
With every step I take they Inflate 
Weightless they rise
The sun sets on the afterbirth of progress
Sinking outside
Down, down will they remember me?
Not In stone, I am still alive!

Great water flow
The things I know
All Lost  in the abyss
A lake aflame
On crystal plains 
Stretched out to the edge
My program patrols my present state
My passion must wait 
In purgatory I will explore
Inhale, exhale, silent spores