nietzsche slumbers
what exists before
waiting rain
breach birthing
old aged grey
tonight the thunder
rocked the earth
and the thought
of unforgiving longing
tempered the voice
activating all inner channels
demanding answers
from secret sources
sources exposed
during wild strokes of invention
leaping into the hearts of others
stomping and shouting
relentless smashings
forced entries
beast wanderings
howling horror
the sight of dry rain
barren concrete warning

past haunting memory burning