mountains and forests splintered, and splintering,
stretch heaven high in a grand whirling spiral
arcing through a sky reduced to tatters and rags.
strains of the village hurtle past slabs of the ground below
which has taken leave of the bedrock. white light ever brighter.
i see the being of light flying in the space between stars
remnants of the world splayed in its wake.
and then it all goes black. it all goes black.
last one. evangelion inspired poem thing. previous verses:
planning a little revision to this at some point though.
music listened to as i typed this up:
video uploaded by user Nitori Kappashiro
more yuuhei is better yuuhei.