Eagle wings on fire
heading into the eclipse.
A mountain top's rippled corner
of horizon conquered
lagging in a filament stream.

Pipes tugging to the core
what was whispered previously.
A hum of buzzing hearts
that won't shut off the soil.
Runes tapping at a long boardwalk
that relinquished light.

Rag spider
painting marble with a wet coal
the outskirts of a disc
that wears a town
rewarding the razor finder
and a spit sunk flute.