Languid fawn, tranquil and bereft Birthed of a womb inanimate Shrouded eyes, pulpous skull Cernuous in the weald Arcuate horn cankers the hide of a cervid A mere seed, a spore, cancerous and billowing Proton burst, its seams sagacious, transcending Aerial wound, burgeoning eternal Gash in the lid Throat of a realm Branch of silence craning down Vault emptied Ewer echoing Outpouring cognizance Gash in the lid Dearth of an end Wound Blaring cacophony crumbles the ailing bairn A timbre is petrified and forged into a marking An impetus is yielded to mire and loam In tyme