When they appeared, pale and shrieking on the horizon its been 10,000 years of cups, dishes and goblets shattered and the spill still drowns every dream ever dreamt, but you. I found you treading water regardless. As invincible as canned food and 2x4's I found you exploding with brimstone on your lips tattooed on your shoulder with fury warm as the sun used to be.. and I found you, beautiful. The crimson look in your eyes looking at me, hair wrapping your body like the most beautiful kevlar vest, I found you.