Splendor

With time began a desire for decay
the arrival, the hour
and so murder became norm

Now
An overripe fruit decides to fall and so
dispatched its born into ...gravity
onwards
an end
landing
an end plain
the end then is wrapped around a core
this core we pray should remain dead
an intervention by this god
an earthquake in perception
an eruption
releases none

none does not arrive
none does not decay
none i cannot murder