Loess

"Sitting here peeling back time, Wading through vagueness, Drowning in faceless facts, Browning in fluorescent lights,  Since the winter days (misnamed) are almost night.  Knowledge, snowy glaciers..."

"Dawn of day, the flickers of embers Running away From fate's chances. Feelings that last too late To care. Empty warehouses, doomed Men of ice Whom pay a toll, An unamable prize. Look out portholes, ..."

"Cold nights hanging deep with Electric fish twitching in the brewing bubble tea for the Inconsequential on the eaves asleep. The every motion seems frozen as if pulled by unfeeling ties that grip you..."

"Cold nights hanging deep with Electric fish twitching in the brewing bubble tea for the Inconsequential on the eaves asleep. The every motion seems frozen as if pulled by unfeeling ties that grip yo..."