Scar the writhing salt meadow of stranded jade
And trench the oozing sepia
Frame shambling barques and splintering quays against the sapphire glory
Ravage the ebbing expanse
Live the dying profession
And dye in living meagreness
Then fade into the swelling seas of generations
And watch the living strands of emerald transpose the harm
Festoon your expanding pupils with skyfire silhouettes
And adorn the flowing darkness with your insight.