Primordial coil rituals my blood
To be sanctified in un-zang nerve-ending to depart
Where you were, I return. Where you burned, I rekindle.
Primordial foil pictures my gods.
To be sacrificed in un-rang soul-mending to unchart
Primordial soil freeze me free
NaaN (Now, always and Never)

Poetry Time 62: Primordial Shell
Andreas_Helixfinger at 12:00AM, Feb. 25, 2024
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