in turbulent waters
a form floating in the desolate
sun burned
seared in the days
rummaged by the waves
bile at the corners of it's mouth
I see all life's possibilities
yet vision centered on my shed skin
it's worn and lifeless liberties
vestigial asylum
a dull cows eyes
peering
not piercing
gazing to a world
not centered with a pendulum
fractal anomalies
destined to the hull to
fade and wake, fade into
the conscious constant state
destined to the grounds of
the ancients
the lord of worms
unloved by his patrons
past lives removed
buried and reused
suffocating
no use in drawing air
lust for the body
wretched foul and bruised
the dirt is piling on
abscences caress
mortal fumes benight
abscences caress
mortal flames ignite
climbing to the heights of void
the spaces in between
love has not forgotten me here
the permafrost
darkened spiritual clamor
forging through it's storms
ice my spirit in ritual
majesty
hail
death's pinnacle

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