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Triton’s turrets burn–
once a gleaming keep beneath sapphire seas,
now a candle on the scorched surface
of this mother of pearl planet,
dripping down the time
to a final midnight.
queer fantasy author and poet
Triton’s turrets burn–
once a gleaming keep beneath sapphire seas,
now a candle on the scorched surface
of this mother of pearl planet,
dripping down the time
to a final midnight.