the head shaped as dreamscape skull
cut jagged beautiful in depths of darkness
eye wells receptors ancient pains in volumes passed
seeming infinite
as infantile hands stretch as mandibles rise
the low moan from the gnarled lips breathing
incantations of the living in which they defend
the heads gaze ever upward
the wondrous call beckoning night
lighted by cones of spirit pathway
unto vortex
fevers and clarity of impulse
inter-mingled by the interaction
summoners await in center
organized maelstrom
sigils on the brains
tokens of lower manifestation
dispersed to the hungry confused
those who take them
emotional waves of loosed tension
crackle of jaws
laughter of massed children
forward