The dunes of time have shifted

Weightless memorandum

Reshaping lands and dreamscapes

The ticking of the clocks

Willows have shot through ether

Tears like falling bombs

Limbs quickening pressed to flesh

amantes sunt amentes

Stars have sighed their final

A panacea for kings

Ebony and ivory

Now slate grey slabs forgotten

And through it all

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