Folded Light

So easily would stray a young man from his path.

marred and beaten searching for even a glint of the distant horizon..dark ocher nights folded in sheets of velvet, the dim moon casts a pale sin upon the road. Towers no longer rise amongst giants, yet rise they will before a pleated sheet of light, hope rides on white clouds within the blue abyss...

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