Aching, yawning, panging void Arcing thunder, deep, deployed Agonized response and call Pinging off these gilded walls Tower, yearning, gaping maw Hunger, frothing, gobbled up Gears beneath brought to a halt Mirrors reflecting desperate thoughts Memories of meals, left thirsty Release, an animal to chase Fires on an altar burning Wax to drip upon my face Faith to feed, a sin unchanging A son bespoke for yonder moon Elements of spatial, chasing Marquee crying, coming soon Stre

I prefer the dirt and the darkness Hidden under, hunched Buried in freshly fallen leaves By the pit I'm swallowed up Elder things of...