In a temple, secluded, a sage's decree,
A riddle of time, a paradox to see.
"What flows like a river, yet remains still,
Like a mountain's grand form, unwavering will?"
Perplexed and intrigued, Remi delved deep,
Into the realm of time's secrets to sweep.
Through nights and through days, she searched for a clue,
To unlock the riddle, to grasp what was true.
In scrolls of old wisdom, she sought the unknown,
The enigma of time, in verses overthrown.
The Primordial Sun
Imagine seeing a huge, overwhelming mass of land reaching into the sky every day, so far and unattainable, you walk for miles on end and finally reach it.
The Man That Cheated Death
We played these games. Lifted pictures frame by frame. When death came to fetch me, I tangled him in my web. Smiled.
Tanaki's Timepiece
On desert dunes, I stroll alone, Amidst a sea of burning stones. Beneath the fiery sun's relentless glare, I walk endlessly, with words of prayer.
The Core
At the barrier of Many Faces, a soul shrouded in gold ventures into an ethereal realm. Dreams rise like mercury, elusive and untold, while koi swim in spirals beneath closed eyes, weaving memories that flicker, fade, and endure.
