I see through you

because I traveled through you

you are a black hole personified

you hide with sucking gums of old age

behind the youthful blood of children

you live among the dead

pushing off the inevitable

with your expansion of lust

tearing down all those weakened

in the wake of your descent

no longer will I lick wounds in worship

but body and spirit will rise

in one accord

as tectonic shifts of alignment

unseen, but felt deeply beneath

I will set free the captives, robbed

and will make manifest

the restoration of this new day

strong hands lead me now

toward eyes of amber light

my gaze will never waver

your time is running out