The earth breathes awkwardas though taking its last breath The dark falls skywardinto stars that someone left The air shifts … More
Tag: graves
distil
distilled I am distilled, a distillation of nocturnal thoughts thrown upon the scornof an unborn morning shore; a veil of … More
hearing voices (an all hallows study)
(an all hallows study) My earth is filledwith fines of dustthe casket handlesgleam to rust… sit and miss mewithering,sit and … More
of sticks and stones
touching stoneI feel the coldshiver through each fold, touching stonethe strangest airlaying still and bare, touching stoneit’s huddled therewaiting for … More
winterlines
it’s the darkness the long nights for me to hide pretending the rest of the world is far, far away; … More
Deathless Shadows 