Month: October 2018

Untethering

“God is dead” they said Spoke nothing of the yawning blackThe dizzy plunge of orbit lostDischordant bass beneath the melody    And yes we dress the vacancy  Gaudy streamers festoon ruins Multicoloured bunting gaily flaps  On pediments now tilted on the sand   Few revellers peer in hollowed hearts To glimpse via cracks in blasted …