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
Sigur Ros Valtari
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CZix3mifyUY
and it is
quite moving too if Valtari is started again over itself one-minute later
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