In quiet ritual. Awoken.
Breath heavy on poison air.
Suspended, in arc motion.
Or under tectonic layer.
Stirring relic, forgotten.
Threads eternal life through.
Resonates heavy tumult.
Hanging delicate fruit.
Buried deep, and unknown.
Watching atom bomb war.
Ruined flock, come to wreck
Settle down, ocean floor.
Ghost machine stutter song.
All dried up, and interrupt.
Promise blind Eidolon.
Promise beauty, deep cut.
Burning out, shining lights,
Magnificent sprites.
As cosmos circle sleeps, deep.
And in dark dreams mist, ignite.
Rhythm beat, thump, alive.
As the planets align.
Cinder dance on faint whisper.
Floating through all of time.
Tread bare foot before.
Along savage beachhead.
Trodden marches adorned.
Held, with lonely Intent.
Erode all too quick
And so cold, cold as stone.
Fade illustrious empire.
But then we, will be gone.
Bloodied, terrible glimpse,
a shadows path traces.
Half seen, in low dusk,
through Leviathan Ages.
