Notes
//Tungsten abyss//
A rope gambles its lost highways as it sways with antediluvian momentum,
dragging temple bells deep into the bowels of raw redemption
where our yesterdays are forgiven
and familiar breaths no longer choke us.
Where my broiling gaze spills its shellings
& nightmares end like sandglass.
2 comments on Pałładium
whohoops November 20, 2023
amazing
⃠sepiae May 22, 2018
perfect
⃠candid.utopia May 23, 2018
@sepiae well i'll be damned
⃠sepiae May 23, 2018
@candid.utopia we all are, sziszta, we all are...
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