eye of the riverfly cloud: the sound of static like a million voices
Tag: Elancharan
not said but shown through dreams: the design of an awakening
fuelled by the first light of summer sailboats cut through the murky shallows
ouroboros: the salamander of summer has devoured its tail
the quiver of lips excites even the quietest of minds
buttons undone: smothered by the unending greed of flesh
stuck in limbo: sleep becomes a phantasmal fantasy
waking hour: i cast a debauched version of myself into the light
the coast sends word on warm winds of the coming storm
the duality of this summer night serenades us with chaos and care