#434 multitude. 10
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#1 ~in the moment
the pale tungsten
iradescence
against the night
heavy with the
departing sigh of autumn
in the shadows
a lizard lurks.
purpose 4 (288)
the night
is polite
stranger, passerby
wildfire 8 (282)
until stopped
no more
the unstoppable prevails
wildfire 5 (279)
the origin is when
time stood still and
the moment ticks over
wildfire (275)
the future
may pass you by
a faint flicker
displaced 9 (273)
the hours dissolve
into a cupful of
oblivion
displaced 4 (268)
