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THE WAKE — (a god honouring the close:1.3) the earth-mother with roots in her gown — the last of the old gods — in eyes the colour of storm-shallows, keeps greeting a hero at the gate at the still a river of stars between two worlds. snow landing on summer flowers gentled; majestic and remote of a farewell; the phosphor-glow of the water temples a long amber. (Funeral of stars, the immortals bowed over the ending). a 24mm for the epic wide, columns framing the whole scene. BREAK drums and cymbals laid aside the laid-down crown; pebbles worn smooth by oaths, marble veined like rivers the honoured stones; bees in the temple eaves, a fish in the sacred pool, a wolf at respectful distance silent at the threshold. the wheel of stars turning the departing road. BREAK lightning in a closed fist, a world-line of pure white fire, the shimmer of a burnished chariot the blessing-fire. a coin in the eye of a fallen statue, a broken oar honoured in the temple, the exact worn step of a thousand pilgrimages, a child's drawing of the sky fell down, an offering of honey in a cracked amphora

job p1789224097-0 · 2026-09-12T14:41:37Z · queued · finished 2026-09-12T14:42:23.942ZTHE WAKE — (a god honouring the close:1.3) the earth-mother with roots in her gown — the last of the old gods — in eyes the colour of storm-shallows, keeps greeting a hero at the gate at the still a river of stars between two worlds. snow landing on summer flowers gentled; majestic and remote of a farewell; the phosphor-glow of the water temples a long amber. (Funeral of stars, the immortals bowed over the ending). a 24mm for the epic wide, columns framing the whole scene. BREAK drums and cymbals laid aside the laid-down crown; pebbles worn smooth by oaths, marble veined like rivers the honoured stones; bees in the temple eaves, a fish in the sacred pool, a wolf at respectful distance silent at the threshold. the wheel of stars turning the departing road. BREAK lightning in a closed fist, a world-line of pure white fire, the shimmer of a burnished chariot the blessing-fire. a coin in the eye of a fallen statue, a broken oar honoured in the temple, the exact worn step of a thousand pilgrimages, a child's drawing of the sky fell down, an offering of honey in a cracked amphora