( via / via )

Grimshaw & Machen, nice combo.

   secret i heard once
but failed to comprehend it
   will go to her grave

the night lamp turned to the wall
gryllisfœtor late June morn

The Epitaph Ending in And.

   "...And then
The pluvial god sent rain,
A steady drizzle, filling the dykes,
Flooding the brown fallows,
In purification, till fishes of the sea
Played in the empty furrows."

--Artorius

I Have Seen the Future.