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The Ordeals

the wonderment! the rapture! the delight! that day darkness wandered into night! it was a horizon of fire atonement there were cold tombs in the moons like voids you choose no more of this life a moth died behind the glass of Being and yes the tarnished wings of white oblivion were whispering to me the barbaric terrors encroaching and all my dreams were far things! I vanished into a cloister of silences the ugliness of my life began to overtake everything. an infinity of griefs I am weak and depleted.

Spiral of fire whatami and whereami I let myself be shattered and suddenly in echoing eternity it killed me it killed me suddenly in echoing eternity it unearthed me like a draught of Lethe desperation shattered me into graces it was white oblivion written in the conflagrations like idle starlight in the churning gut of summer I went under Time like a gravity of Waste and I chased it I know I loved because I suffocated in the shivering night winds Eros the despotic hunted me eve through eve for eternity

Sunday 08.17.25
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