Good morning, great Moloch

Bright nothing

Sunflower

Selling your peacocks

At the corner of sight



Good evening, bloodmother

Far-off

And broken

A nexus

A typhon

A walker on stilts



Shipdreaming

And arctic

A polar explorer

A seagull

And seahorse

Crossbred

And unborn



Good morning, great Moloch

Great silence

Burntriver

Driving home darkness

At the close of the day



Good evening, bloodfather

Smudged by the twilight

Made iridescent

By the tongue of the sea



Quicksleeping

Equator

A patchwork

Of terrors

Bound up in brightness

From swallowing gold