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Ancient
Lean, sleek, deadly...
Softly purring of power rhythms.
Resounding to ancient tunes.
Played instinctually,
As Truths unfold,
A pole star glistening,
To purposes, indifferent
Obsessed with the night,
Exchanging furtive glances.
Disappearing into dimensions
Golden on blackness
As footprints pad shadows
Slinking through and beyond
New territorial boundaries,
To conquer with majesty
Often elusive, time’s mystery.
Replenishing an arduous nature
Bundles of raw objectivity.
And hunger is filled.
Round fires of purity.
MYST
FLASHING PLIOSAUR TAIL
REVERSED TIME ARROW
QUANTUM 5th TRAINED PSI
MY LITTLE MAMMOTH
By 1st 5th RV 2001