Saturn devourer of souls
reveal the moons
torn from carbon
within the illusion
of time
Great prisms face down
catch light
as it were
within
Majesty follows
cloaking only what can be seen
within a mirrored lens
the bloody sins
of what moves
The stillness of stars
as clouds nay gather
Great scars
form new tissue
Arrest all science
burn all rules
false prophets returning
to blunt the instruments
and burn old tools
The resolve of reason
Broken
Stretched beyond range
Of aching limbs
Upon this wheel
Unfathomable truths
cannot remain
The disharmony
of new spheres
isolate
divide
origins of the past
where dead memories
collide