Written by: christopher marcum

Sirens beckon this vestige as the translucent pendulum swings....

Scaling tuition severed walls wherein nothing lies at all yet

Galaxies of empiricism cast into the still voided winds?!

Frequencies, encircling this graveyards languishing amid the tombs of silence

Their transfixed marbled quintessence now, calling from the depths of

Neverendings never was....


....Mirage ~