Mooneater, I am my poem:
fantasy of words...

You are peeling me off
like a crab...

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

Bounty
of landfall...

Siblings
will take care of the morgue...

Will pursue
the star killed by a limb...

Tonight
the nectar will be spread...

Unslept-
hangman, flees from the noose...

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

Unsown peaks of fear
under aggression...

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

Stone by stone you kill me.
Petal by petal I die...