I marked the opening with my birth sign.
Made my way through the formations.
Arched interiors convex my spine
As I crawled through the motions.
Illuminated by my catalyst.
I descended deeper into the mouth.
Contouring melodically against my chest.
Seeking no way out.
It gradually trembled to a halt.
The silence felt heavier than the smoke.
I removed the seal,
Pried open the casket,
Fingers twisted,
Taking my chances.
I lowered myself into the chamber.
Shifting my weight between the scaffolding.
Echos continue to linger,
Of those before me unraveling.
I have watched my brothers transcend,
While my sisters solemnly reign over the land.
I am the catalyst.
I am the last finger on this hand.
The Man That Cheated Death
We played these games. Lifted pictures frame by frame. When death came to fetch me, I tangled him in my web. Smiled.
Tanaki's Timepiece
On desert dunes, I stroll alone, Amidst a sea of burning stones. Beneath the fiery sun's relentless glare, I walk endlessly, with words of prayer.
The Breaker
Old bonds strain against the weight of flesh, two souls are bound by cosmic forces, delicately balanced between fire and shadow.
The Core
At the barrier of Many Faces, a soul shrouded in gold ventures into an ethereal realm. Dreams rise like mercury, elusive and untold, while koi swim in spirals beneath closed eyes, weaving memories that flicker, fade, and endure.
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