the king of nothing

incompleteness screams
bleeding inside the deepest of my guts
while i weep and bend over myself
a gesture of full submission
to the void that is
the most solid part of me

wish i could recreate it
so freely
absence into presence
by means of a simple
rearrangement

Ailill mac Máta
i summon you
out of this excruciating pain
felt in the innermost core
of my three hearts