Standing still , like that of a corpse
Never bent from the blowing copse.
the most gigantic, unswerving
the most ubiquitous, unwavering.
entrails of mine, impalpable
want to ensconce , impossible
always pouring over the sky,birds and clouds
An impressive prism, I m
AN Impassive giant , I m
Look my spire- me
which has inspired me...
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