Treading on burning cinders br it was a saga of fear versus unknown. br Stripped, before drooping eyes br scarred, armless, unflying. br br Into the regeneration phase: br not a single word, single concern br of yourself, you walked to arrive br without adding a question. br br There was a movement without ripples, br death of the black, mottled, many. br I, becoming transcendental scion br of whole, sincere entity. br br Melting to start a romance br in the house of petals, br of fragrant pheromones br deluging the phoenix. br br To want the crowd, select a colossus br cadaver spreading on mushrooms in field br erect a man in white bones, unrivalled br jealousy of virgins and gods.