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Walking on stairs so black and cold,
In nightshade of a moon so bitter,
In arms of marble, you I'd hold...
(I'd read the thought
Your mind would not)
And dream of dark, a critter...
...that seeks the pain, for me to read
With eyes of silver through the light.
And there’s a path. You want to lead -
(Away from time
Within the rhyme)
Me, into a fading night...
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Whispering a song enchanting,
Telling dimensions to split
In her mind, cognitions starting
(To implode,
Then to explode)
In multiverses' perfect fit.
A birth of time, a clock in space
A diamond of ideas.
A figurant in speeding race
(Reflecting
And dissecting)
Who often fails to see us.
© 2010 Lith Ium
