Aeon in an Afternoon
Smooth orange liquid sunshine
mixes with the salty turquise breeze
An esoteric halocline of incarnate earth-breath
The crushing depths are fringed by perpetual rythmic collapse
Entropy compels "time" to flow down the universe
Distant fringes of cosmic light
silloette luminous billows beyond the horizon
Like magnificent golden nebulae
A lingering mist of dreamsicle sunlight
soon dissolves into vacuous ebony swarth
Shivers of reality
cling to a candle lit room at dusk
Alone together we spin throught the mystery
trying not to get caught in the helical doldrums of existance
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