Cogs and Gears
copper cogs and vermillion gears
enveloped with cobwebs, singing silently
in the space beyond time, lost in the vastness
where angels create realities and write life
shining with juvenile light, bathing in old darkness
come, o Abaddon, to hear the words of the end
when your sword will shatter and your eyes will witness the fall
buried under blood dust, covered in divine feathers