Just gazing above.

I will sit for another hour

until the last particle of light is gone

but soon a disturbance will come

flying towards my body

and I would be surprised

if that is not able to make me

move from here

to some other place

until then, I will watch gold

drink gold, grow my neck stiffer

just in case the blade lost its sharpness.

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