Slings

Innocence wades into the water

unbeknowing of Nature’s FATHER

Guiltless hands splashing the burning waves

readied chariots with restless neighs

Wicked Silence

Eyes erupt

The gavel clangs

Time is up

Wall of fire

Web is spun

In the grip,

Leviathan

Hooves plant firmly

Sear and tear

Rip flesh from soul

Gates are near

smoldering bodies buoy

Death, so much death

Grendel’s wrath reborn

Earth gasps for breath

Remnants all are torn