i descend tumbling through the root a blazed with grey crested birds a sunset red a foundry betrayed ripped from the rib discard what remained a fraction of time in eternal trance whisper my peace to the unreachable light with withering sights i cling to yesteryear winds of winter crack these pedals veins i cling to yesteryear whisper of peace to the unreachable sight fleshless words call for sanctus and might a delicate grasp a gesture pristine a delicate grasp