Tag: creative writing

realms of reality and illusion bound tight by a grey serpent of smoke

lightning struck twice the soil burns and black roots curl in defiance

an almanac of every raindrop that split a microcosm in two

i wore a cloak stitched of antimatter and traces of void in memory of a brittle little planet

equations of flesh and flame stardust spiral into bones

smelling war in the wind wolves fall to heir knees

the serpent has forgotten its name but remembers every war and plague mongered