Stabat Mater - So Hideous

Grey

Delusions

Fall and scatter

Azure streams of

Veiled

Sacred words

Both of these shall be…

Of soot and lilac

It’s vacancy

Passes through

The truth permeates

Stem cut at the source;

Yearns to leave us

An unknown imprint of

Divine

Eyes of the Spector

The ripple tears the crest of a white feather seam.