Day 1484, endless together.

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The oceans

and land

flow endless

together

with horizons

~

with no purpose

around

the sun and center

~

till a moor

bounded

stopped the world

its aimless

turning

~

the horizon

now

is no longer

empty

Day 1141, of our time.

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Three hinges

hold the door

of our time

here

in place

~

from standing still

you take a step

from an empty mind

you get a thought

from nothing

you see beauty

Nochrisis

Day 1099, stairs up.

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A corridor leads

to stairs up

dimly lit

by ancient, incandescent

its filaments

humming

counting down, to their end.

Rushed by the cadence

I feel my way

up

eyes closed

foreseeing the darkness

escaping  time

ending.

Nochrisis

Day 1069, once upon a time.

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When there was nothing, not even time.

Two dimensions touched, caught in each other’s eye.

A first quantity quivered, and time waved out

pulling with it all that would exist.

Nochrisis

Day 864, weeds.

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When butterflies don’t fly.

Fading away, overwhelmed in lies.

Wings eager, restricted by weeds.

Cracked mud of the soil grades the time.

When butterflies couldn’t fly.

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