in the dark between alleys a raw kind of magic
Month: January 2023
i do not regret the emotions I’ve let loose upon this mad world
burning bridges and raging into the night
the great divide is in the stare of strangers
the kingfisher’s cry ignites the dusk sky
edge of time where the nothingness is but an infant
whets her tongue upon cosmic fires invoking the red
chaos at the pier crows rattle almost barren trees
in their element waters rock solid and the flow of stone
our echoes digging deeper into the stone quarry