Aubade the Mighty

The billowing

and limbo

as the fires

burn bright.

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In the incandescent

nightfall, the

silent chimes of

whips still ring.

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Out from the heart,

into the black,

great tendrils of

a massive wind.

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Tides on the shores

of eternity,

the cosmos,

and untried distances

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Fathomable

but to the massive,

even the small

arm, reaching.

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Skinned land

placed gently,

as a clover

to another world.

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Breathing

in the ever quiet

vastness, scarred

and burning and glorious.

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In hand, the

great ropes onto

which cling a world

unknowable.

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The orb,

a paternal emperor

to kings,

shines yet.