train ride the bored mind reshapes daft faces
Tag: fantasy
mynahs launched into the cold drafts of dawn
the ceremonial suffering of this wretched night
bonfires on branches the forest aglow in auburn
mind’s eye and subtlety is a grey tone of deprivation
she sits in the cradle of green her pride swallowed by the peace
summer trail these trees barely remember the old gods
i keep a piece of paradise on me always until you believe otherwise
for a moment the purple sky belonged to us
wear my darkness as a medal of honor what would you know