Now that which bleeds through clotted ground nothing
And joining the endless latitudes sojourn
Pulse woe and spite
Where mountains as monuments
Command the invocation of heightened shrines
Of infinite preservation
And through withered winds of flesh
Culled above to howling firmament
Where desolations dissolve breeds a permanence
Drifting voice meld of stuttering elevations
A fractured intelligence
Captive claimed centurion
A wounded crawl to eminent shelters
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