quarta-feira, 14 de janeiro de 2026

Membrane of the land

 Wet earth
Molluscs escape
Soaked by the rain
Generous storms

Giant sponge
Membrane land
Graveyard forest
There I will fall, expire, rot

Wet earth
hug and nourish compost
The last breath steam evaporates
with it my soul

Ohhhhhh sweet valediction
I enter the duskmire
Spirit in whatever form
leaving the carcass behind

It lies in the pit now filled
flesh will leave bone
The skeleton in silence
as centuries pass

Life was full of wind
Lightening, floods and droughts
Death is stillness in the ground
A tunnel inside of a serpent shaped into a question mark

Swallowing fate whole



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