Red morning skies
tiny eyes glare a dream devoured
glass butterfly
a stillness clutches
an impermanence...
burning fields shimmer
this bitter snow falls softly
burning fields shimmer
this bitter snow falls softly
figures of decadence
eclipse the solace
of our fragments
labyrinthine
the sound of waterfalls crash far and too near
an abyss reflects
the uncertainty
consecration to...
barren...
contemptuous
of the ether...
renew...
contemptuous
of the ether...
look. to
the sky

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