Patterns transpiring in alternate realities

Cloudwalker catching tears in a picnic basket

dialog dragged the craters surface

a Carl Ade safe from Stuttgart

only charred wooden embers ash remained

cares melted away like the imaginary food on the plastic stove that day

fish hooks crawl under my skin to catch what i fear

i viewed Death as crumbling paper flip book animation

worn are these pages and speed

simulate the motion

simulate the motion

cataclysm

we saw the triumphant return of the Valkyrie

sweet as elderflower mead

i part the clouds
for this life calls me once again