Anticipating that Already Present

Sit and wait advancing dark; already upon me

Beneath the floods, awaiting the rain

Ensconced in a trinity of dehydrated fauna

No carapace, nor corner

just a sphere torn from the forlorn

and worn about the neck of Lucifer

Wreckage torn asunder on the rocks

Bodies sink, leaves wilt

Heaven made murky by Earthly silt

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