soul searching denied by the cries of the summer crow
Month: July 2024
leading flesh into luna shimmering scales guide us from wave to wave
sit round the hungry fire and debate night’s purpose
nothing more to grief just the illusion of the summer moon in the sky
night bleeds slowly making way for day to reign
how innocent the incense until it chokes the life out of you
waking the flesh even night is amused by the tardiness of day
summer’s spine as a whip crack it lightly and feel
the dreams we choose to live just another trouble of mass subversion
sometimes the need for progeny overrides common sense