Tag: creative writing

if night turns upon us

let go

of winter

the haunting howl of the evening train

punctured tea bag

brown leaves

float to the surface

after midnight

the familiar voice

in winter winds

flesh and bone meld into the dawn shadows

alien faces gaze into the corridor void

banish

tainted thoughts

to thunder

too many eyes in the light

within concrete stomach walls a mad furnace

troll crow under the waterless bridge