Crystal, Silent, Never, Ending, Sulphuric, Dead, End.
Monday,
maybe someone'll show up to save me.
I fear.
Massive, alive, unlike a vision,
inverted mountain of ice.
"Seven million steps in ice.
Seven million steps
in time to make up your mind,
one by one, in a single vine."
Chosen I have Never by means of a coin,
oscillating now.
"Ice,
Seven million steps in ice.
Seven open doors in ice"
Seven open doors too far.
"Sacrifice a frame of time
to breathe in the cold.
Pay the man of the viking boat!"
Spoken I have Never by drowning voice
Nothing is everything, in time, as it flows.
Ice,
Seven open doors and I
had a million lives.
I see the surface now,
in transparent light,
like the horizon shines,
after solid black.
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