(via wral dot com)


it is that uncataclysmic doom
as a thought tricks us
who want god wrath hurling down
for finish

slow things moving do add up but glacial rush
our folly would just outrun
having known it long
and this long skyfall baby always

looks so far
and if goaf canary Katrina could talk
still would our smug grin spurn it
as no big story