walk ahead. the vastness will swallow me
windows unfurl sun into empty harems.
making a wish, consuming some apparition of a glorious past.
maintain me. keep me from decay. touch me where a thousand have before
reading statistics - there is 6400 times more fecal matter than the recommended limit in the yamuna under the taj mahal. i suppose some fecal matter is always recommended in river water
walk ahead. i’ve got calluses that nothing can repair
we’ll find passages of survival, ways to ride out the impasse
when the morning sun squints down on the sandstone tower
we need a benevolent emperor to kiss us alright
written on a trip to agra
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