Death

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Intra Mori Vitae

Flowers

In darkness we sit,  
Chained to shadows on the wall.  
Light is harsh and bright,  
revealing the lie in it all.

The cave

Turning all we are into moss.

Only time  
brings the stillness  
to where we all belong.

an ode  
to the eventual self portrait.

Das Grab Graß

Distant lights remain scattered  
Revealing the true colors of time.  
All that was now dances in the void.

Against the night,  
Distant shapes spread in silence.  
Against the night,  
all that was stays unchanged

Cosmic Dance

exploring other suns

silent patterns,  
complex roads.  
where no light has ever been  
but all light forms within

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