late summer mynahs grow bolder looting and setting bins on fire
Tag: art
smoke fills latex bodies as bronze honey drips from soft walls
found myself a table next to an old god scrubbing the airwaves on an ancient radio
the concave sky cracks under the weight of darkness and meteors pummel the frail earth
the leviathan stops mid flight to take in the beauty of floating seeds the sacred dance of light with pollen
ribs aglow with embers and dying cinders of past sins
a fugitive of my own thoughts as the world around me derails
the pilgrims of the bog sing songs of freedom shaping mud into spears of nature’s wrath
after dark kids gather round to listen to the stories hissed by a serpent with lanterns for scales
warships steer into the fog only to be greeted by razor glass winds