a vision
I enteredthis place
silence filled my ears
upon a life-sized glass dome
inside a woman
short brown curls
with a wreathe of white flowers
laid softly upon her head
she was kneeled facing 12 o'clock
her eyes away from me
I came near to her from 4 o'clock
when I tried to see her face
our positions remained the same
but she spoke clearly
inside my head, saying
"a day and a half in our world,
equals one whole day in your world"
exit vision
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