Trail of black ahead-don't deviate-succumb:BE ORIGINAL BY AN ORIGINAL NOBODY
One day upon a time sat the roosting eagle
He knew
This day would come
Inexorable and bewitching the breath
Of day scorched the earth and the
Moon stared back
Oceans blue surged
And destiny was woven
In golden thread
He followed her
Laying down
The past
The present
The future
Eclipsed
One day upon a time sat the roosting eagle
He knew
This day would come
Inexorable and bewitching the breath
Of day scorched the earth and the
Moon stared back
Oceans blue surged
And destiny was woven
In golden thread
He followed her
Laying down
The past
The present
The future
Eclipsed
One day upon a time sat the roosting eagle
He knew
This day would come
Inexorable and bewitching the breath
Of day scorched the earth and the
Moon stared back
Oceans blue surged
And destiny was woven
In golden thread
He followed her
Laying down
The past
The present
The future
Eclipsed
dead
Cultural Cannibalisation Imaginings-enough is never enough-NOTHING EXISTS HERE.... or anywhere......it's all IN YOUR MIND.....ART IS DEAD 
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