Compres'
ApproachingAlways appearing from out of nowhere and nothing
Yet still nearing
Perceptions
One hand the colour of blood
Red suns, dark stars straining senses
Incredible
One hand covered in numbers, symbols of magic cosigns
Opening and closing upon thoughts and worlds ceasing
To be or begin
Yet again
Approaching
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2023-02-02 at 22:23
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