Vibration of the field
The sun descending…
Flight toward the new day
To through darkened sunrise tomorrow
On the elliptic flight to high ascending
Into the field descending…
It dissolves the final waveform.
Look out to onto red; blood red sun the ellipse is seeding.
Accretes the ground; nerve-skinned Intersected.
Into the field, climbing the waveform of decent.
Ascends the Black Swan, toward sundown
Breathes endlessly drawn, inward of life deliverance.
Elliptic motion sets finally unveil.
Grid substrates at decrepitude…
Winds grieve for thou…
The living codex walks toward the grey.
Striates toward the skies.
Under orbed, the vermilion sun.
Migration upon, cast to the wings of dissention.
Summit upholds the canopied skies of a new day.
Into the waveform, a form of the theme
The Anchorite beacon, cast, set unto sentient ground made of embers.
Ian V. Seymour ©2014 (January 18th)