Mnêmosynê of the lake
shrouded in darkness
star-patterned like Nyx
we praise you brimming
antilight who swallows harmony
down like eternity drifting
deep and helixing high
words known ideas unuttered
knives upon the tongue
Time a steady exhalation
a swelling deep within
reflection without recognition
ready to break into song
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