Choir of Chaos

^{<center>Climbing, climbing, dissolving heat…</center>}

^{<center>the abundant super nature</center>}

^{<center>flailing, reflecting.</center>}

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^{<center>Inharmonious dystopia</center>}

^{<center>crystal clear –</center>}

^{<center>a cracking, deafening un-noise,</center>}

^{<center>beneath, defeated</center>}

^{<center>feeling rhythms. </center>}

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^{<center>The scent of decay</center>}

^{<center>dancing through the wood,</center>}

^{<center>hushing the call –</center>}

^{<center>a bird song is a siren. </center>}

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^{<center>A watery mass draws nearer,</center>}

^{<center>Arctic echoing, smokescreens,</center>}

^{<center>tapestries of ice –</center>}

^{<center>fragile, lethal and unassuming</center>}

^{<center>do not open the curtains.</center>}

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^{<center>Closer to home</center>}

^{<center>a brilliant fire,</center>}

^{<center>licking the blackened earth</center>}

^{<center>consuming, twisted,</center>}

^{<center>chanting beyond the shallow grave.</center>}

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^{<center>Ancestral lullabies,</center>}

^{<center>snaking through the remnants and ruins.</center>}

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^{<center>A choir of chaos</center>}

^{<center>in silent shape</center>}

^{<center>hum and linger…</center>}

^{<center>and a looking glass,</center>}

^{<center>to see the fragments.</center>}

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