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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I am Sphinx Stone, Sun stationed statue silent sculptured synoptic, not marble or granite nor black tourmaline or crystal timelines cutting cross my magnetic magenta miracle to dissipate in dry desert winds, my gaze unmoved as quizzing quantum queens swirl around a Blue Planet ascending Sphinx Stone gathering goddess’ goodness whilst slippery Sophi-el sprinkle sparkle Nile evaporations down Sumerian phantom phœnix photons here I stare broken-nosed across vast expansions exiting or entering dual portal claws hot rooted into Violet Flames of Mother Earth belying my etheric origins Did Leo descend from helium heavens painstakingly perfect from His tumultuous gut with goblets of gold, goblins gyrating ? ask you may North African secrets slither no soiled sounds to simmer in sandy storms or scarlet sunsets spreading spells, silence my singular speech to skulls of pharaohs or peasant alike I am Sphinx Stone, my silhouette signposted in simple or significant sigils Saturn’s starlit sighs bypass not my knowing aloof yet vacant stare which agelessly gather stories of aeons imprinting dreams of God into manifest luminosity becoming your words on lion bones or this ephemeral page Sphinx Stone I see sabian riddled profiles making prolific progress patterns filled with steely grit, come now release agitated ages of bygone bitters to prick or paddle dimensions where appled anemones sing my stare into song to swallow swiftly sweetly slivers of sanctities I remain Sphinx Stone stable unsullied forevermore
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