For a fire will be kindled by my wrath,
one that burns down to the realm of the dead below.
It will devour the earth and its harvests
and set afire the foundations of the mountains.
Trinity at .006, .025, 2, 4, and 9 seconds.
Now i am become death, destroyer of worlds.
He got up and walked out to the road. The black shape of it running from dark to dark. Then the distant low rumble. Not thunder. You could feel it under your feet. A sound without cognate and so without description. Something imponderable shifting out there in the dark. The earth itself contracting with the cold. It did not come again. What time of year? What age the child?
Where is it? I don’t know where it is.
Yes you do. It’s inside you. It always was there. I can see it.
Cozy.As death. (by Van i* get closer)
And when your hard heart made you like unto a stone and broke you from his body, which is the stars and the wind between the stars, he knew you. He knew you then and forever.