Cellar Door

I feel my attachment here fading,
My soul seeping and invading,
The depths within the floor.

Cellar Door.

Down into the Earth I go,
Sinking too a place I know,
A place that came before.

Cellar Door.

Cool concrete swirling, engulfing
My monotone memories turning.
Writhing serenely in my core.

Cellar Door.

Though there is a hallowness to what I feel,
My wounds some how continue to heal,
And my emotions out pour.

Cellar Door.

I open my eyes in a different place.
A single year down my face,
A wanting hand reading for,

The Cellar Door.