I saw the ebbs between my wings,
felt the vacancy,
and the cease of momentum,
the turning of things ...I saw the light,
but between my wings ,
were true shadows.
and a darkness over flowed the cups,
held by mortal prayers,
asking ,
the gods are where ...
Standing in ranks,
of hundreds,
of millions,
each of us showing signs of tinge,
some more than others,
saving themselves ,...