Good morning, great Moloch
Bright nothing
Sunflower
Selling your peacocks
At the corner of sight

Good evening, bloodmother
Far-off
And broken
A nexus
A typhon
A walker on stilts

Shipdreaming
And arctic
A polar explorer
A seagull
And seahorse
Crossbred
And unborn

Good morning, great Moloch
Great silence
Burntriver
Driving home darkness
At the close of the day

Good evening, bloodfather
Smudged by the twilight
Made iridescent
By the tongue of the sea

Quicksleeping
Equator
A patchwork
Of terrors
Bound up in brightness
From swallowing gold