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In Colors of Collapsed

Tides of time
converge in spheres

Condensed -

Into elements
of
seers of fears,

Dying in sunshine
deceased -

Released
into a plasma of anathema

[Ever after
Never after]

Aortic interworking
in clockwork

Craft work
of
madness -

Madman footprints
in
mirage:

As humic shades
weave into the sheen

of oncoming cold
in states
of

Collapse
in
colors

of

Collapsed.

Written by Cipher_O

(WarlordoftheWrittenWord)

Published 25th Oct 2021

#shadows

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Re. In Colors of Collapsed

Honoria

25th Oct 2021 12:28pm

Dear CO,

After I let this piece settle a bit more I may have more to say. Meanwhile, what I imagined was the frenzied life cycle. Round and round we go as humans we often fear the unknown element of death. From nature�s POV � Into elements
of
seers of fears, � if nature spoke in �human� they would say we were scaredy cats.
Nature has a maniacal beauty all its own as it dies out for the next season. I could only hope to die is a stunning shade of red, orange, yellow🍁🍂🤦🏻‍♀️
Yet again, you provide a depth of thought I wouldn�t have considered. H🌷