Slow Fog
Beats Body With The Sharp Claw
Casts An Open In The Belly
With Its Long Fawn
A Haven Grown To Protect
Round Water On The Skin
A Bed Was Made
The Duty To Lay
Temptless And Dawning
Back To The Comfort
The Fibrous Breath
Content Politness
Moulting Shadowless
Dust Settles It Seems
Enlightenment Cant Take
Another Pursuing