Come death of dearling

the claws of the raven hold fast

Enticed and starving

a lustful revenge to the last



Unlight flood the seeker's eye



Come flame or false hope

gifted in spirit as I

Forced upon freedom

Let impulse nor stillness be spared



Fierce tidal tantrum

nourishing rapture within



Come feast or fire

repellent in forceful defence

Unchained, forgiving to none

solemn in swirling embrace