Sloping down in gold pursuit
of a bruised city...

Unsown peaks of fear
under aggression...

Trotting along; fighting death -
with delaying techniques...

Tonight
the nectar will be spread...

Will pursue
the star killed by a limb...

Siblings
will take care of the morgue...

Bounty
of landfall...

Confused and wary like a
spermwhale, you are...

You are peeling me off
like a crab...

I see it coming
the end before the beginning...

Living
someone's else death...

A rapt moon was listening
a tale of two murders...