morning rain an end to the blazing night
Tag: Elancharan
for old times sake a sip of night’s indigo
where humans used to live family of spiders build a web of lies
so dark it hurts purple bruised sky
after dark cat shadow and i the silence grows
a final act: the void worm/devours itself
subtle echoes disturb the deep crater occupants
eagle shadow clears the blue sky chasing crows
downstream paper boats sink in warmth
first light crows gather to mock greedy pigeons