Edoma from Immemorial Existence by EDOMA

The gray stone hill is ghosted
Buried by permafrost.
Huge, dirty ice slopes
Reappear before me.

Defenceless, destructive
Before the force of water elements,
The sun is her enemy forever.
It reveals the dead world.

Dark layers of loess slide down,
A chunk of ice breaks apart,
Falling water lifting a wave.
The skull is immersed in loess vein,
Looks after millions of years,
Deprived of bones.

Ancient ice formation,
Everything that goes with it
Loses forever.
History of Old Age.

The gray stone hill is ghosted
Storing the remains of the ancient world.
Unable to solve the problem.
You are unique to Edom.

Dark layers of loess slide down,
A chunk of ice breaks apart,
Falling water lifting a wave.
The skull is immersed in loess vein,
Looks after millions of years,
Deprived of bones.

The smell of decaying organic matter,
Hurricane wind and cold,
The stone parts were ground into dust,
Flows of millions of years.
The ice veins were connected,
Absorbed dust inside herself,
Edoma!

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