Bittersweet sunrise
On a bleak tomorrow
Weird and wild
The lost child
Played on his own
There's a black
Cloud upon us
Messenger of
The epoch
Betrayed the father
By the mother
The sun and the moon
Strung together
Like a cobweb trapeze
Maker spider
Mother divider
Creator decider
Snakes and
Mushrooms
Coiled up
I am the privileged witness
To the end of days
The world crumbles like
So many leaves
Falling from the acacia tree
And I laugh as it unmakes itself
Light giving way to blackness
