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