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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