Day 1 snakes are coiled on the granite falcons fly unto the west feline eye marks the transit a nested bird in gentle rest setting sun and moon is rising Cheshire eyes aglow, intent some are born and some are dying. the drum keeps beating for what is meant cardiac clocking, pounding, throbbing hungry moon in stellar nest. feline fanged the blood, the rapture, the drummers throbbing rhythm, sent reason why, Fates enterprising, the drummers clocking call. Now is born, There, is dying for all an end, to end in all E.R. Ganz
