A shroud of darkness.
There are no forms here,
just emptiness stretched out.
Uninspiring landscape,
from horizon to horizon.
A shroud of darkness.
There are no lights here,
just twilight stretched out.
Uninspiring dimness,
no darkness or light.
A shroud of darkness.
There are no sounds here,
just silence stretched out.
Uninspiring muteness,
within and without.
A shroud of darkness.
There are no thoughts here,
just hollowness stretched out.
Uninspiring deprivation,
no dreams or visions.
A shroud of darkness.
There is no warmth here,
just cold stretched out.
Uninspiring iciness,
biting at the bone.