Wolf of the fire of a trembling sun Rune staves red in waters cold Cycles of a dead stare and of the run Float consumed onto flame High-energy, burn, pace, set a world on fire Walks on rope, on the blotters, lost Tear death from leaves, rest unknown Flight from the rims of St. Cuthbert’s cross Dales and ridges, pulse and fumes High-energy, burn, pace, set a world on fire