I summon eternal universe
Upon cold stone, I invoke
intricate chants of dead language
the elements obey.
The seas whirl fury
and empty onto the land
every suffered creature, breath and agony
drowning by my will
My fists burn translucent
as I open my chest
beneathe moon and blackened blood
it shrinks into cavity.
The eternal universe roaring within..
I love your imagery.
''Some people say that I must be a terrible person, but it’s not true. I have the heart of a young boy in a jar on my desk'' -Stephen King