bare for all and yet for none winter silence
Month: January 2021
the destination is death and that is truth
cyclist cursing the heavens barely blinked
the violence of leaves blown by winter gales
constant echoing death machinery hum
modus operandi slow dancing in shadows
dawn the silence programmed into bodies
the elusive grey
a sentient entity beyond doubt
gentle sway of curtains paltry winter winds
available light
we beckon the old gods
to dance