song of Dalgarno

(via)

"Make black pots and dark cauldrons out of Jupiter; let them love the fire just as he does. Make yourself a nice water jug out of Neptune, for as a pitcher he will always have the honor of water." --Ermoldus Nigellus, Iv.

Rumblings under the mountain.

Neptune after one orbit
ragged border to the shadow of the grass

last cruise ship on Earth
stern debut

birds, some kind of wry inconstant sough
the face that's secret

blue neon
grainy surface of a wall

The Black Speech of Mordor.