Sunday, August 28, 2016

Untitled III (Incarnation Woes)

Swift as a shudder - Probe the sleeping eye. Emanating orbs of passing phases. Caress the carcass - a continuum. Silently shifting under heavy sand. Seven. Three. Splitting - contagiously. Momentum derived from Will and All. Flux is method - veils of no-thing. Reflections of previous eternities. I am the first and - ephemeral. Unseen display of life and death. Encrypted sigil - elemental despair. Weary day succumbs to eternal night. New nature forms - Freed from constraint. But empty as a mausoleum. Catapulted into - The minds of many. Uncomforted by truth, we'll start again.

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