Swaddled in spears Unstitch the dawn Flesh craving clay And hordes of treasure Songs in an apparitious midnight Foliage unsheathed Portents and seethes In an outbreak of ripening Hemlock molt sear Fertile antique What mysteries these to see The sun bent in majesty Exult solar poultice fire Lintel annealed Flesh of the furnace Voices obscure as the lofty bird