today's weather: heavenless
I could. I can now.
anything I want.
but all is
gone:
culinary.musical.literary.amorous limbo
only the words
on which I thrive.
I mustn't move.
stasis
amidst the oceanwide void
that I must populate now
with
myself
iridescence
go and ride a thousand days, my clear-eyed messengers, scour all points of the compass and find me a glimpse of iridescence for shining guidance into the unknown on the day that I die
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