Tag: fantasy

clouds break at maddening intervals releasing the light of spring across the soaked lands

spring: a swallow dives low erasing the meadow’s existence with a clean sweep

what if the old stone was an elder god: first light peels back the layers 

spreads gently the petals of a flower in bloom a spring bee’s hunger for the soma of the gods

the light sets into the recesses of petal and bud as the wildflower field softens

waves press stone: pressure transforms into deadly razors on the coast

a winged god drops out of thin air and announces its arrival to no one

i spy with my eye: a spider divided by the poison of eight directions

in flashes of azure the kingfisher conquers the invading grey