Pyramid

When a god kneels
time is elevated.
The sphere in the sky
– is the sun or the moon? –
holds no relevance.

What will a god kneel for?
Neither love, war nor time.
A heat-stricken moon,
a cold stone sun.
Do his knees ache?

Stillness but for breath
– does a god need to breathe? –
waiting for the cracks to appear,
for the world to break.

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