silence like plague spreads from the forest grim and into the hearts of frail men
Tag: Elancharan
if quiet is to reign then keep in mind the rule of dark: absolution
summer: diving the depths of skin in your temple of flesh
under layers and layers of dark limbs you will find: warmth
undone by the carelessness of this summer night
this circle of flesh a kind comfort from the visions of apocalyptic skies
summer bodies softened by the sudden rain
twinning: your pale face made perfect in the light of summer’s moon
a strange way to rebel: the rhythmic sway of summer trees in the concrete grey
thousand eyes of grim gazing from the void of those who would walk this quiet path
