autumn observation: shadows grow quicker in houses that forget to pray
Month: October 2025
where the river arches twice death forgets its duty
carve paths through the autumn mist the laughter of fae
mushrooms gather where thunder last told its story
umbrellas silver and black float into the rain into a world brushed madly in grey
in the strangest of places in the city’s underbelly you may find cats of a certain breed that prowl and guard the doorways between waking and wonder places where fate is gambled and your worth tested by unscrupulous forces
lips swell and apples blush when spoken to kindly your words they hold power
a feather in the autumn field did someone dream too far?
the tethered stillness of this autumn morning earns its wreath and halo
fire’s final apology: beauty survives as dust and ash