I shall also take you forth and carve our names together in a yew tree, haloed with stars.

The wolf is living for the earth.

Applause is the beginning of abuse

where are the gods the gods hate us the gods have run away the gods have hidden in holes the gods are dead of the plague they rot and stink too there never were any gods there’s only death

What happened casually remains -

In the pit of red You hid from the bone-clinic whiteness But the jewel you lost was blue.

What happens in the heart simply happens.