the water is left untouched when the moon appears inside a rain barrel
Tag: fantasy
autumn: our courage to exist is tested at every turn
a year worth remembering: for the number of times i’ve been bored
smothered and gently dismantled by this haze of mindfulness
light a bonfire by the coast and if it survives the night summer can return
fog fills the hollow and the macabre plays tricks on the frail minds of man
press a face of flesh lovingly into the untouched earth and you have made a homunculus
autumn at this rate: pitchforks are mandatory on witch hunts
when the sea beds fall silent even the fishermen wait a moment before speaking
doors closed softly often hide the kindest of souls
