Slow glowing light of dusk
An ancient stillness in a dying light
This moment from afar
Is a sun-ringed void
Worn with years, i suffer the incessant ebb and flow
Amidst a dead, raging sea
Solve et coagula
Moments are centuries pouring down a yawning gulf
Quiet as they curl into the sea below
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