Forever is black, black is forever,moon disappears, changes black into moon–nowhere is lost, afraid, travels nowhere,soon returns itself to shadow–too soon. Pretend to be endless, and then pretendtime is a circle without any time–wind-condensed twilight rides currents of wind–alive, passing through everything, alive. Become the orbits as they now becomeadrift, sepulchral echoes adriftamong whispers, a […]
Beshadowed — K.
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