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I've had to delve
Always deeper, coursing through
Years, millenia, aeons, eras geological
Physically immaterial, past
Gazing as my sentiments deposed
As sediments, as thin lines
And bands and banners on the face of a cliff
I'm the reverse alpinist, the spelunker
Gazing down into the abyss
And watching her look back
Seeking out answers, petrified, as fossils,
Thin lines of ash tracing that which killed Eris
And Eros, the cataclysm, vanquishing Euros and Eos
Setting them all to rest
My mass extinction event, my little ice age,
Six (hundred) (thousand) (million) years have passed
Over my calcified memories surfacing slowly
Floating weightless, lighter than my twenty grams of soul
Passing above me-for I am caught by quicksands,
The cliff bringing me to my knees, and torso, and eyes,
Turning me to sand, to a thin line of blood-red rust
Marking my volcanic winter on the cliffs
Of those who will follow