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Susurrations; syncopated voices clamour desolately


Incantations; reverberation drowns the torrent

Of prognosticating tongues

Echoes of fractious empires once renounced


Shattered and razed beneath the lunar-sundered crown

By hands bloodied and broken


Words and deeds unwrought in the death of life

Embittered against self-shorn legacy

Consumptive and stricken down

Granular opiated silence


Ruination ‘cross a million lifetimes


Falling in splinters and shavings of fractured destiny

Exultant, carrion-gloating as reckoning enthralls


None but Vessel remain, to witness bear, of the thriving storm

Disciples, in revelrous wanton as the starlight gutters out


Engorged and insatiable

Bereft in the chasm of Vessel’s maw

Adrift in a wine-dark future of rubble and ruptured plains


Anchored in scouring nothingness, mocking barrenness, an empty fane

Beholding, benighted in this torment of harrowing barren sprawl

Vestigial future, inchoate, the pulse of infinity’s gallow-call

I wander, inconsolably doomed to perennially roam

In lightless lands, no hope to hand

Tears of bracken and withered ocean’s loam

I, the Vessel, unmade and squandered

Awaken in nightmares sutured from Vessel’s torment

Reprehensible flame

Canker, the festering malodorous, of once-nothingness

Excoriating pain

And folding, smashed sightless

In this moment of shimmering; radiance blooms

A lingering ruin; decimates; the crush of the solar-blighted gloom

My words uttered and spoken

My soul seared by the breaking, lambent light

Conscripted, to march eyeless in self-denying agony

Abrupt and reductive, the burnishing sunlight’s howl

In ruination eternal, I am bound.