in crystal transparent
moons rays, but devoid of the light
a paleness... a luminescence of senses
clear
asif light now was a sound
its waves, forming of emptiness ghosts of wind
like mysterious runes in a neat row
of the world
purple mountains of stone
The Hsqhardauqhshsh apartments tower in background...
being, dissolve
within the pattern of the sky
a labyrinth
of echoes just unheard
stars... like a moss....
in the moonlessness-light,
of the abyss, rays of something other then darkness...
stars raining
storms of hidden flames
echoing through the prickling & frosty
intangible heat
glittering chaos
as if a thunderstorm of pure winds
eight nights
a stillness dancing
purple
in the depth of
unwoken sleep...
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