22 May 2018

'The Birth of Imperial Rebis' Diptych

Above the fields of golden wheat, she floats.
Wrapped in the bubble of tears, her dreams dance
to the sounds of silence.

Below the rocks of memories, he notes
a piece of eternity, pierced by a broken lance.
Damned are the sirens!

In Her Own Image: The Empress of Whispers

In His Own Image: The Tzar of Hullabaloo

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