2.4.21

 


a crown of crystals were growing up out of her skull

                                                                              an otherwise winsome girl 
her lips were ashengray  blanched

she was not distressed by them

they were there when she was born and wounded her mother

they grew as she grew 


the crystals were magnificent when lighted by the moon when lighted by fire inside a stone ring or at the hearth of a fireplace

he couldnt help but be mesmerised 


she was not a comfortable image

she was however irrefutable

the crystals manifested Time 
                                and Time is often particular how it is marked

1515,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  10  5. 17
1149,  Thursday,  1  4. 21
and it is quite moving too if Valtari is started again over itself one-minute later

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