FALL OF TIME
- ilamagazine1
- Dec 30, 2021
- 1 min read
Written by IBRAHIM HONJO
You bridged the soul of the stars with death. Petrified before transience, your transplant into nothing, I received as a drop of time. Blue silence has the anchor of eternity. You were a man - little, ordinary. The fires have been burning you for years. You started life out of stone, water, roads and trees, and ended up in black ash with long bridging.

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