What Might Gnaw by Lferion  

What Might Gnaw

What gnaws the very bones of earth, succulent and dry

The sinews grey & brown, muscled hills humped, hunched & round

What teeth are these, what leathern tongue, or creaking jaw to pry

Hard stones apart, and molten marrow suck from out the ground?

What maw contain the might to so crush obdurate parts

Or gullet own the fortitude to oceans swallow down

And turn to earthen, muddled, muddy dust bereft of hearts,

An arid, empty desert make of what was mountain crown?

What creatures these, that roots of stone with striving would destroy

Make grit of granite, seeming strong, yet shattered at the core

Turn proud array to tatters, distill loathlyness from joy

Leech light and air and meaning, leave the empty, grinding roar?

Worms indeed will sup on earth, be they simple, foe, or Were

The true worm of destruction souls doth riddle with despair.