The unknown fully and totally encompasses her sphere,
Now stilted and stricken and completely full of fear.
There's a collection of ideals,visions and words.
Yet they're unable to even begin to emerge.
It swallows her whole, taking any sign of life.
The breath non-existent, there is no escape in sight.
Blank faces surround her, all assuming and brash.
This consuming abyss leaves her entirely detached.
"Breathe" is a state tossed lightly around.
Believe her she tries.
But must wait,till she's found.