GIVE LIFE!

Being cut new scars
Being made new deathwords

All new wither anew
Overripe means rotten

Sculpted stone is stone!
Teach the autumn leaves survival!

Cleanse me from your surfaces.

Cobweb shudder
Captured hung in pieces

Coldembraced, misharvested and patinated

At home in permafrost

Sole host and sole guest

Left burned out

Send my well documented threatening letters to Suffering

No answer

Send a complaint to the Kastalian well

Answers

Waiting

Moving

Our Sun rites belong to all districts
inside of Sunsigned and Treesigned

Remaining here until the Olympian

Give life, loved!
Give life in this chilled air
Give life in this sight over the district
GIVE LIFE! GIVE LIFE! GIVE LIFE! GIVE LIFE!

The Observer,
cared for autographs of symbolism
and honestly missed glad memories
all while the creeks so deeply dug
had not yet reached to the oceans

The Collector,
wished for words of diamonds,
an utility game against vermin’s dancing
That the pen, the weak’s defense,
once again would usurp the feel of living

Numbing unwillingness is starved

Nightly cleansing baths

Drinking healing spring water as an obsessed

The Sun glitters over the valley