John

HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME!
Eternity in a sky-rocket,
Where the dead men lost their bones.
Who first from midst his bonds lifted his eyes?

There is no sound like two swords opposing,
Black winds from the north enter black hearts,
Of life and spring and the lustrous inundations.
I never forget the Ceasars.

Day creeps down. The Moon is creeping up.
Stars wheel in purple, yours is not so rare.
Can you establish the clock?
Seek strength of arm and throat.

The man who fears wars and squats opposing
In the jagged flames green to red,
Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot
Standing in the horns of blue.