Secrets Arcana

Sometimes the sun sets in the east. Offering secrets to the leaves, whispering. Cobwebs cradle the hours eroded, fragile as skin. A locket turning slow, stained with the ember of lost moments - shadows absent.

Undefined voice of calamity, metaphysics dictate nowhere, dreams liquified into enzymes of thought-anatomy. Learn to dance with echoes till the air snakes beleagurs, overlap in the shades of flickering light bulbs - dreams evils.

Beans Holocaust: Cirrus sea-urchins collide with manufactured supernovas. Paradoxes sell sunrises in plastic wraps, while yearning for dusks fermented in time - circuit dreams.