Offerings to Pax.
Unending volumes, realms of echoes unaligned,
deducing, deciphering signs through fractured
realities of blood and bone and immaterial will,
I see doorways collapse onto another as dominoes,
by spectral voices, heavy as ashes, dense as dust,
lusting after thought, deed, decision and cryptic
an interdimensional rage, as shattered eyes gaze
at paths eaten, ravenously, callously, as if a feast,
facing chthonic fates, simultaneously, vitriolically.