Fixated in a moment
Where explosive vocal chords
Are heard like whispers
Undercover breath
Are silent screams
Like a deaf confession
Or memory broken
Exposing the time
As the swooping force
Plummets down
Blanketing shaking shadows
To take cover in obscurity
The past is swept away
Like forgotten flowers
Scattered upon the aging stone
And a flood is released
Cleansing the earth
Watching
Immersed in the rising foamBearing down on the coarse crust
The anguishing flesh
Flushes away traces of mould
Leaving only the remains of what is pure
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