Buried

And so I sleep
The ground creeping on me
Like a thousand ants
A forsaken carcass
Being swallowed
In a hurry.

Grains of sand filling up
Erasing to find
Nothing more
Than a random mound
In the unmeasurably constant
Stretch of a desert land!

And sitting on that..

A dense cloud of emptiness
Where a thousand faced
particles of dust
Sparkle like stars
Neither moving nor still
But drowning
In sweet suspension!