Old Monoliths

 

Plunge

into the depths,

expunge

the debts.

Banish

the nourishment

and keep

the remaining flesh.

 

Delouse

the temple

from which idols

sprung en masse:

once paltry icons

bloomed in a flash.

 

Excess now trimmed,

rubble cakes

the glass

and old monoliths

emaciate

amid

blameless ash.

 
 
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