Spaces recline, calm
Repose of murky wall
Hung paintings, unload
Confessions of heavy chest
Insects and dust, echo
Brutality they commit
Unwinged images, floats
The shameless gleam
All records, fence
The passing dreams
Curved hourglass, holds
And then let us part
Spaces pry, unperturbed
Flickering of love
The earth, dry
A dust onto feet
Yet, the spaces recline
The edge of nothingness
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