Tag: creative writing

sitting in nighttime cinders the circle drawn

death recognises death winter evening

silence surrounds the broken god

behind fortified glass dusk bodies slump

imagine you rising from wood ash and embers

dusk in her voice soothes the night

strangeness to this scene of confused pigeons

concrete walls shy away from pale breasts

after dark we try to remember azure skies

crux of dusk and night the infant darkness