salt offered in one palm while the other receives the burden of prophecy
Tag: fantasy
there is a certain kind of darkness the shadow of an entity that holds more apocalyptic futures than light can tolerate
the freedom to birth and evolve a thought or idea is what drives the human condition and its underlying tangents
that which did not burn or could not be buried smothered by nonhinary tides
bodies travelling ancient war trenches smell of earthen dirt and unfinished blessings
the way the autumn mist settles in the fields and in our bones without apology
like sentient ink through enchanted borders of fae and human realms dark dreams and magic leak
granting the autumn moon safe passage the river watches as she floats down gently
from things that shed scales i learned love
the bog witch reassures us: identity my love changes with the seasons
elancharan gunasekaran 