Dawn menaces the tranquility of despondance.
Distracted by a concavity of feeling i scoff,
Vestiges of supercilious endearment
Amongst boulders and haematite dunes,
Create illusion of a temporal lacuna
Tunnelling below the plane of the ecliptic.
An interval of reflection at noctic labyrinths...
(from here) i embark on a journey,
Beyond this firmamental argil,
Into near-infinite spacetime curvature...

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