a beast with antlers of smoke slumbers under the watchful gaze of seven suns
Tag: art
speak thy precious name and sip chaos from the river’s mouth
grey clouds fracture and spill ash in torrents upon the fragments of a sentient civilization
the moss hums in a dead tongue gathering the clouds and eyes of heaven to where the forest needs aid
the winter trees were once dire wolves who chose solitude and eternity over the embrace of the moon
take refuge in my skin the darkness engulfs and the voices will drown live and be loved now and forever
the living ink filled his throat and by morning the world had rewritten itself
they came in droves magi greedy for the greatest spell only to leave with a ghost a whisper and a void in their soul
the noon wind lifts the bones of the forgotten and grinds their names from marble lips
step into the paradise with open palms and let blade edges skin you free you from this mortal atrocity
elancharan gunasekaran 