#permeance
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"Dig your claw-hands into me" said she..
'It is all so unbearable, you know"
Her chest, ripped open..
such an ancient wound, are those..
*"Are those, so slow to heal--
These ones you've done to me..
And I.. I swear.. Dark.. looks like light
And Light, so very dark
Strangely, near you
I feel the Spark
..From you, the Monster..
You know.. the one,
under my bed,
Just waiting..
waiting..
waiting.
For me to slip.. to fall..
So you can what?
Crush my skull?
Grind me into grist;
Tho Unleavened..
I will rise with you
I now, know--
.. The dreaded end
Is the beginning
..of all Beginnings."*
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Jun 12, 2023
Jun 12, 2023 at 8:19 PM UTC
A house is built for shelter and care,
Created from the Earth to bring stability into a home.
It is unwavering and sure.
...
Or is it really?
Years later,
will this house still stand?
Change is like a house,
it's foundation will crumble,
and with it the walls,
and with it the roof.
Can a home really be stable,
Created on such a basis?
Each good home falls,
and with it a family.
They will leave,
They will die.
The house will become unrecognizable.
And with it, The foundation will crumble.
Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 12:42 PM UTC