Victim-Makers

and I am only and content

to sleep, prey slagged (and stilled) 

by wolves relief :  (final) sacred duty:

cease.

Forward stalk the royal (crowns & kingdoms)

(red, orange, purple?) thieves who will remove

my glue sutured heart (screams in lieu of beat)

for what purpose-Men?  God with reasons made

for careless instruments their demons:  oceans,
distance, lightless caves, infestations, graves
and pretty siren singers.

Let them swim.

Indeed.  

But what of (mine) conflicted dragons,
primeval victim-makers slash(ing) equal
bone and blood and teeth or dreamer?

Stay.