Gonebones - Subtle

Is this a something serious as setting bone

You being of the lightest blinkings in infinity

And does this restore a gape where your will would be

Does this draw a gray where your reds would bleed

Where onces there was only black…

And so it seems being set free

Is a complex and unalterable series of captures and release

And in that it is this web of tragedy and consequence that

Gives your loss and found its trajectory

Arm

Gone Clear

Dive Cope Quit

Fear Blood

Bone

To evacuate onces sturdy flesh:

One part endless

Two parts death…

Blood swapped with bled

Sleep swapped with breath

Not ghost Not dead

Not lead Not yet

The last of man kind will have no instruction

No flag that stands for more than him

Man will have hunger, wounds, and mind alone

By which he might

Give scale to his map

To know you are gone

And what you are doing is meant

As evidenced

By the risen hairs of human arms on end

That marks the slight and unlikely swells of

The clear skull spell

Arm

Gone Clear

Dive Cope Quit

Fear Blood

Bone