dusk we give grace to stained demons
Month: January 2021
imbue the winter photo with grey and dark
packed bus shadows spill out into the dark
downtown the winter moon barely blinks
cracked knuckles echo underground silence
mid noon sky it rains grey needles
winter dusk we reason with dead gears
fast walk slow walk
truly not going anywhere
dark outside a voice loiters the dream
winter after dark the moon up in smoke
