Providence

Is this a something serious as setting bone,

you being of the lightest blinkings in infinity.

And does this restore a gape where your will would be.

Does this draw a gray where your reds would bleed,

Where onces there was only black...



And so it seems being set free,

is a complex and unalterable series of captures and release.

And in that it is this web of tragedy and consequence that,

gives your loss and found its trajectory.



Arm

Gone Clear

Dive Cope Quit

Fear Blood

Bone

I



To evacuate onces sturdy flesh:

one part endless,

two parts death...

blood swapped with bled

sleep swapped with breath

Not ghost Not dead

Not lead Not yet



The last of man kind will have no instruction.

No flag that stands for more than him.

Man will have hunger, wounds, and mind alone

by which he might

give scale to his map.



To know you are gone,

and what you are doing is meant.

As evidenced

By the risen hairs of human arms on end,

that marks the slight and unlikely swells of

the clear skull spell.



Arm

Gone Clear

Dive Cope Quit

Fear Blood

Bone

I