Eyes glossed over, camaraderie
With Ordnance that shrunk Time, remnant stretch
To the Era – a paleness revered to be,
Cast off the other shadows, for clouds to catch
And paste them to the flesh. Mounds of the earth
and stoned doors as tags, declare what release
Of the chain, the shortened dividing girth
For the leveled stairs, for past appease.
Yet still thriving, buried underground
Worming through our eyes, to favor hues
Of the Fingerprints, alive, surround
In detailed parts. The inner man, adieu!
Set foundation, change the biased sight
To let all mankind stand on truthful light.
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