winter in the shadow of the tree you sway finally free
Tag: fantasy
winter after dark the cat left a void in our hearts
draw from the almanac of flesh the days of abyssal yearning
amused at the vindicaton of my godless self
across the veil of rain eastbound shadows ferried
little wonder that death has touched us in some way
the sins of flesh minus the intellectual intricacies
rain eternal the flesh forgets its duty to this shell
winter coast the plastic persuasion of cold waves
the craven moon fleeing from the raging fires of first light
