Up there beyond the matter
Of clouds,
Of atmosphere,
And of the rain.
They hear the sounds are all the same.
Up there beyond the matter
Of light,
Of dust,
And of the blame.
They hear the laughter in your name.
Up there beyond the matter
Of darkness,
Of emptiness,
And of the insane.
They hear the noises again and again.
Up there beyond the matter
Of creation,
Of death,
And of the energy.
I hear the whispers calling out to me.
Up there beyond the matter
Where I'll float away,
Oh. So. Very. Gently.
I'll hear the whispers of you calling out to me.
Up there.
Beyond.
Matters.
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