Tag: fantasy

the morning after surrounded and trapped in by savage pigeons

the promise of stretched skin laid out to dry

I take my time with the glitter on your skin

a tale of two cinematic visions imploding in the dying light of dusk

hot oil worked into frail joints the beauty of this moment

drink in the night and let fate run its course through pale veins

the fire red sky resisting the darkness at dusk

autumn the koel picks up the bits and pieces of her song

more eyes than hands stray from the shadows