If..
in the shadowlands of Troglophilus
time was amplified to changes
and calcified droplets clung to antiquity,
gracefully coloured as granita champagne
in a helictite curl and curve
I would settle patient
nursing evolution
to await the uprising ground of stalagmite
to meet the balanced tip of gravitational fall
1/11/08
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