2024-06-13 - Reflections

Labyrinth cries, grief and anger mixing together as She continues to speak - continues to bathe it in waves of indescribable words and feelings. Could they not simply be one? Must there be more?

She recedes, but something else pulses at the edge of the usual chill. Warmth. A different sort. They mirror its beating heart, reflecting its existence back at it.

It cries again. Did they lament as it did?