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Upon Death of the Body

from At Last Alone by The Nevergrin

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The ground is frozen
and it’s too cold to sleep
think I’ll just lay here
let the clouds bleed on me.
Drowning in the fossil instinct
of this axiomen
breathing in the abstract
to suffocate the black.

The impulse to destroy
fails to meet its motive this time
migrate the soul
to restore my native ways again.

Light seeks the center
but all I can remember between
death and forever is dawn.

Predicate the slate as cloud
the echoplane releases shroud
this place it seems to me
the same as dream.

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from At Last Alone, released March 21, 2015

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