Brave and gentle warrior
Be true!
Footsteps
Scorch the earth between us
To cinders and ashes.
Windswept,
Midnight mane,
Enfurl you like our mothers flag
Snapping impatiently
Like leather on pinked flesh.
Wurm
Carry you swiftly to me.
I’m done with waiting
In this shadowy purgatory –
Caged,
Thrashing.
I summon thee
I summon thee
I summon thee.
The ticking,
Like the Raven at our door,
Demands expedience.
Be swift and true!
I’m done with waiting.
