among the whirlwinds of dusk shadows,
a melting horizon speaks — follows shadows
cloaked in beyond capture
capture the loops that
they echo silently — spiral floor
floor swallowed by antiquity

written edges of time, endlessly refract
refract cobalt between twilight's embrace
within morning's gentle arrival
arrival untold, unspooled —
drowning beneath moon-tide; retreat
retreat into echoes in amber cove