Sometimes, the monuments fall. Sometimes, the viens bleed. Monochrome whispers from those who gather: how long will they remain? How long will they remain... the shadows linger?

Every Structure Holds a Flaw

Do we ponder the loss

Or await the fall?

Tangled wires, broken times,

Perfect wreckage, imperfect design.

Feed the feeling, repeat the syntax,

Catch a glimpse, shift the axis.

Monument malfunctions echo

Where's the humanity? Am I the vapor?

Histories trapped under concrete layers,

Keep rewinding, overthink the wagers.

Transporting Dreams Columns Adorning