Gravity Pulls

Our forms to be

Us 

Ferociose things 

and full of wonder 
Coalesced
A singularity 

Then

Light gave  sight
To halo Rings 

cast black by the unknown.

As 

Matter found 
in vapor  form,
gave lift
To humbled fret

As This

A contract , 

dully met

Is thee
Unbalanced bet

Thus of this
the arch

of
spark


And metronomal
Mark

Are

Atoms and matter 
Space and time 

Those truths of ,Light and dark

And with such tools
so crude
To brood

To flame 
And fuel
A spark

Creation  cold
Creation still
Creation void and stark

So
this
Reclusive 
Alcamest

A Sentient being
adrift 

Does
refuse 
His
piety
Such god
of gastly note

So
due I hail 
Thee
full of spite 
Destroyer 
Jubilant 

And Respond

Of you 
no word 

A Shepard
Nought of
Herd 

Of countless time
With rhythms rhyme 

Reiterate 
Time spent 

Oh the hour
Spent of you
Lent not of your ear



Oh creature
coward 
Faceless you
And
I
The
Waiting
lamb

Who 
gave to me

a hand of sand

The
grains, 
owned 
by 
the 
****** 

And woe of he
The ward of space


Gate 
keep

Absent 

grace

Riddled with 
A failing mind


Our Blessed 
Heathen *****

For

Surly plans
unknown, unwind
Of what we too endure


This 

An empty 

Formulaic

Tombe of ancient tune


speaks this  code
A wayword
 vice

Such
Absent 
paradise 
In

higher planes
finds he abode 
Neglectful father form

And

finds he 
solice 

As 
He
Demands 

Souls
For
Evermore 

So faceless form
Unmask thyself

Disarm
With 
Your 
Descent


For us 
The mortal
Masses

Ask nought 
With no consent