Nameless Lover
watching God
from afar
from a place near stars
where hunters came
to hunt
and travel to blue
celestial rings
and terror behind the doors
from blackness
found in truth
where the void came from
and was destroyed
obliterated
shattered
torn
looking for wonders
in places taken back by your God
Hearken and sense of loss
for you and my people
their lacerations
in shadows
asking you:
to take your horses down from the stove
Golden Brown
Boiled Alive
like Moira
yesteryear and wanderlust
betwixt upon reverie
brevity
of sweet dreams
call to madness
deliberate
belligerent
Sacred...Pure