Surging lights, rough lights

Roam and blaze, roaming blaze

And the distant nightfall

Burst my face into flames


Spread, fling your soul

Vestal hoar, rough nightfall

Let me see your face

Moment about to slay


Creeping behind me

Malice out-laughs on his face:

“You can't hold your livin'

Deemed to last forever”


On a sparkling snow-field

As a burning claw, so weird

That mood and moment

Snaps at my face of flame