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VII.VI.MMXXII

FROZEN THROATS

All words are lost in our frozen throats
But I feel your vigorous fear
Of decaying in this frozen cage of life
I want to leave this dormant witchcraft, too
But these glaciers of time will not melt away
And I feel we can’t break through
Without breaking us apart
 
 

MUSIC

Within the gloom of the New Moon a piece of music
was born ... be aware ...

Waxing Gibbous MOON
  • coming pieces
  • current piece
  • born pieces

LUNAR PHASES FROM EARTH

FROM OUTER SPACE

Waxing GibbousMoon

EARTH
SUN