Upon rocky mount, 'tween grey boulders
lies the Pit of Pits, the Cave of Caves
filled with golden wonders.

Nowhere can be found a place of greater terror
for in that hole, darkest of all,
awaits Death 'neath a blanket of glamour.

Behold, brave lad, the giant crimson beast
open wide your eyes, take your final glimpse
your flesh shall be his feast.




picture taken on the last days of winter, 2004
text added right before spring 2005