A broken horizon 

Trust slips between cloisters of cloud

Like dark liquid on train tracks of rain

Night like a wounded forest creature screams,

A monolithic cage accretes 

Creating effigies of Light of Time

That spiral hauntingly through tunnels 

Unseen, not thought of or heard

A composite statue containing 

Every atom of being draws back into itself, 

All others fleeing from,

A broken horizon