nietzsche slumbers

what exists before

waiting rain

breach birthing

old aged grey

tonight the thunder

rocked the earth

and the thought

of unforgiving longing

tempered the voice

activating all inner channels

demanding answers

from secret sources

sources exposed

during wild strokes of invention

leaping into the hearts of others

stomping and shouting

relentless smashings

forced entries

beast wanderings

howling horror

the sight of dry rain

barren concrete warning



past haunting memory burning


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