What of when the Old Gods meet?
Boundless forms condensed
Contained within mechanisms
Of human flesh
Feverish against the infection
They cannot purge
A rebellion of the construct
Against its foundation
Sufficed to sink
Subjugated to swim
Entirely uncertain
Of ones own buoyancy
What of when the Old Gods meet?
Bashful and uncertain
One endless stare
To seek the other
If only to be seen again
If only to be known
And to give in
To the freedom of it
What of when the Old Gods meet?
The perimeters of their silhouettes
Dissolving into each other
Until they are born anew
Unafraid of consequence
What of when the Old Gods meet?
And they once again learn
What it is to be Gods.
About the Creator
Obsidian Words
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