Words 

Words simmer here

Untying me

Mirrors bent on

Impartation

I will sleep

With them

Underneath it all

Feeding on malevolence

And the ache of age

While I am summoned

God and angels

Devour me

Seize me

Until I am spent

And wings are

the sweet cool

of my lines

words defy me

cannot know me

nib not nub