Down from a Plateau Brick shards
Of a makeshift Ziggurat
Tumble to a base met by madness
The Babel of Birds as they ascend
To ridge and peak- bleakness above and
The Glow of Solaris at dawn, and with it mercies advent
Swift like magic stutter step finding
Luscious balance, to journey on
A foggy morn’
Bird in rapture rainbows awe
East and west through misted rains
Releases dew to quench earths pangs.
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