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The Khundaic city of Aqhgneacqkkhac T'moouhrdunnlakhth

stanislav kostarnov

Among

The desert...

waterfalls of sand,

in a blue sky

clouds of windless heat

in a clear deep cold

dissolved

gentle... the pale waves of dryness among the salty lakes

like living beings

strange ghosts of rocks

transparent... cliffs, of a twisted light blue stones...

fold

the great uncircle of the smooth horizon

towers

hewn castles

sink in the salty dunes of radiant white dust

that buries

the mushroom feet of mountains

in time...


 
 
 

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