Hunter Of The Skies Comments

I just came from the soporific poem ALL IS DUST, which like this one acknowledges the power, irresistable, relentless, of death, but it does so in whispers and we are lulled into accepting death the way we surrender to sleep. But this poem really emphasizes the iresistable and relentless. I was alert to the message, I wanted to stop reading but I was compelled by the stark rhythms to read to the end.