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Rid of Sunlight
05:25
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Beaten by silence
Overwhelming emptiness but released
I am from the dark
The moons reflection in my eye
Eyes are the night
Dark and empty awaiting the daytime
But winter solstice calls
Rid of sunlight, I burgeon in this
Oh longest night
Snow threads blankets on the ground
Oh longest night
My nostrils freeze on this
Oh longest night
Temporarily eternal
Rid of sunlight
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You came to me as I was
A mighty tree destroyed by nature’s call
Blackened by the earth
Washed away with the tides
You were what I wanted you to be
The embodiment of pleasure
Sleek and marvelous
But so distant and agonizing
You were a being, so virtuous and heavenly
One that would turn the gears of time
Destroy empires and flood civilization
Yet locked into stone
Leagues, both distance and men, were foes
It was perceived as folly
Only to look upon it, face it
Seeking death as an afterthought
Though like many before
A shimmering memory only to fade
Eaten by the wormhole of my conscious
Regurgitated and buried under weathered earth
Day by day observing your path
Day by day flourishing together
Day by day meeting our foes
Day by day dying together
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Upon the Icy Hill
07:59
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Frosted tips cutting the air
A steamed window
like blurred vision
I cannot see
The fire burns out
The snow will melt
Wood becomes ash
Frosted smoke,
the smell of night
From daily plight
An escape
By myself
But not alone
The wind serenades
My tired ears
I rest my eyes
But never sleep
Lulled by the singing owls
I rest my eyes
But never sleep
I cannot see
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Crawling Out
03:09
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Walking with the black trees!
I cast my shadow!
I run with the ashes!
Over the world in anger!
With anxious screaming now we see
That world in darkness drenched
Some died shouting!
Some died silent!
The soul of the forest!
It will catch us all
through wire and wood!
burn the world in anger!
You should know the secret
it's buried in the ground!
Some died desperately!
Some died suddenly!
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The Mist
05:00
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Walk into the white mist
which covers all darkness.
The mist smells like despair!
But it's really just nature calling.
Calling me back into the quagmire!
Where my soul once emerged!
It wants to reclaim my power!
Pick my bones clean and the bones be gone!
Is it nature calling?
Or is it my soul?
My soul is screaming for release!
No peaceful breath death in sight!
Let it burn!
Let it rot!
Let it decay!
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Ghost Architecture
08:09
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We live in an undead state
We see ruins around us and wonder what befell them
We live separate lives but we are somehow connected
Is there such a thing as coagulated consciousness?
A mix of two beings’ minds melded into one?
Two timeframes combined?
I saw the red ribbon in your hair
Not once but thrice
You gave it to me eons ago, and I remembered
Now we find ourselves atop the ruined chasm
Desperately reaching out to grasp each other
But time stands in our way
While one died, the other lived on
While one died, the other lived on
Suddenly, the ruins spoke to us
We saw each other
We knew our names
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