Monolithos - Decoryah

Through the cold land I walk

Ice covers the ground

I see no one here

Or is this the hidden area of my mind?

Monoliths.

They recall my dream

Of unreal rest…

But now I leave (myself) for the paths of utopia

At the white shrine I stand

Among the cryolith memorials

Trying to get something that I can’t

Apprehend my cry !