I wake to the dim blue light of the dawn sky not yet in view grass concealed by dew the sun has not yet kissed the tops of the trees
the outstreched arms of the world beckon to me not still i am drawn towards the door with the might of demons the tacit winter sky, alone on the plateau i saw my breath unfold
in frozen majesty my lucid memory
the heat unraveling from my mouth pouring out in waves painting circles in the mist dissipating atmosphere in my dismal reign i see unholy visions the heat unraveling from my mouth they will not leave me to this day
in frozen majesty, the ice inside my lungs my lucid memory, of the heightened ones
the heat unraveling from my mouth pouring out in waves painting circles upon the mist dissipating in the atmosphere
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