Goodbye soldier, farewell sword

Horses no longer want to ride you
nor to spur your flame.
Goodbyeโ€ฆ never againโ€ฆ
from your blood, bird calls.
Goodbye soldier, farewell sword!
A beaten, spontaneous spectre,
my old robber devoured with time,
Iโ€™ve devoured time,
deeper, each tick of time I look
at the earthโ€™s height
and her endlessly round flight path.