i looked upon her face
drawing the light towards a stygian horizon
of starless abyss
entropic mother of the sun, earth, sea
her irradiant aura
cloaked in cataclysm and joy
such gravity
to draw all questions inwards
yet from this singularity spills all the colors of creation
soundless, time scrapes it's fissured paintbrush from sky to shore
…
eraser, eraser
seal up these these visions
and lay me down amongst the lost
to feed the forest roots
beneath the blood-draped hills
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