Scissors on a thread swing in circles
Seemingly changing direction at will
Volatile symbols, inversion has failed
Stoic faces engaged in prayer
Hope
Dented amulets thrown onto ash
From elongated hollows
A swarm of spheres has been summoned
Followed by delayed flames
And a choir of diffuse voices
Brume of whispers
Futile prayers
Surrender
Moving forms ascend in circles
Permeating through densest matter
Volatile entities, solid fright
Sleepless nights under vibrating trees
Through elongated hollows
A stream of fluids has been summoned
Inducing delayed flames
And an outburst of sparks
Laid to rest under inverted stone arcs