>A MIRRORED PILLAR
lone it stands in a site so pure
a towering tankard tantalizingly silver
brimming with sweet nectar yet within...emptiness
...someone left a Diet Coke in the bathroom







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a living thing, its face buried someplace never to be seen
it reachs out, out as wide and as far as it can
grasping for life radiating down from above
holding on for dear life on a massive rolling rock
the passage of time speeds on at an incredble rate

the temperature is constantly shifting
the ground continuously shifts and transforms around it
other entities scurry past and around, up, down... within

bedlem, not a moment of reprieve to catch its breath
it screams