Beside his bunk bed
was a short wooden table
hidden by the cloak of dark
that rested upon the room’s brow
the weight of the air was heavy… 45 more words
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The orchestral arias sine, eloquently emulating unvaried and persistent cicada swells, themed over poly-aural depths, a united unison uninterrupted.
Framed within a sun stained rotunda between peaked synonyms, a collaborative calibration of tidal glass, a bay broken by a clouded coloured arch, awashed but calm. 101 more words