Homunculus
By valiswaverider
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Pi goes on too prove
and it does so forever
You can not fit a square peg in a round hole.
Vita ex Coda.
Perception is changed retracing the past.
Remembering as if in dreams how we dived
Into the crystal ocean
enraptured by the depths which held no jagged edge
We found our way in silence moving together
Under the crest of sun and moon combined.
The moon was torn from the sun
Strange anger was her mood as we walked along the shore.
Wishes were unwhispered, lips unmoved
The tempest of the tide
The moon is a cruel mistress turning
dreams to nightmare.
As morning passed I walked along the ridge
You were not with me
The silence had grown as I explored an un-located world
In the ancient places the fortress which hides the malice of the cave.
The wretched poor lived in this place of limbo
Where the unsaid lingers like a heavy scent
What touch of evil bought them to this place?
The displeasure of a vain and stupid body
This was once a place of new beginnings a small Byzantium cast in stone.
A meeting place of wholly love
the mightiest of emotions where all flesh is
Consumed by passion and regret
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Very interesting, worth
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“Pi goes on too prove and
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