Tag: creative writing

winter before dark dead plant divination

the brilliance

of floodlights

dissolving madness

and yet again we flee from death’s grasp

you know what’s hard to kill- dreams

dawn light explodes upon grey bodies

dirty fingers

invoke

the evening soil

hope is a tricky thing the light fades

dusk trimming the dead plant branches

edge of cosmos the alcohol works its magic

the grey world explodes into neon