as the last light peels away silence arrives in full armour
Tag: art
the quiet seas deny us our borders: froth foam fathom
with warm limbs we bargain with a faceless storm
a spine chilling tale that vanishes even before it begins
summer clear sky stars hoard dangerous secrets
deep beneath soil the rootwork of unfinished gods
mistaken for prophecy every fire and flame hums a warning
a spell of winter’s bear hibernates deep in you blood
hands glow and the cave sings as the illumination sways hypnotic
look closely and you will find that the moon has an old wound covered in moss