Beams, they darkened the edges of the surface
Emboldened, Emblematic, it is a fusion on the surface
Vestige of a spill, curled on to the surface
Surface is conjugal, coagulant and coalesced
It is hiding its fuming films beneath the bone
Sure, it is conjugal, ashes are fractals too
Tangent to the light, smoldered skins
Priming on the pelt, opaque cells of breath
Orthogonal to everything, prisms felt frenzy
Reflection, strange semantics of reflection
Meaningless glasses reflected for simple reasons
Etched out kernels are pivoted around the gaze
Third pole of the cross, fifth element of nature
Surface began peeling away, truths are born in manifolds