gaze long enough at glass towers and you’ll find that the other world has always been in plain sight
Tag: fantasy
a salve like no other kind words and gentle first light
woke up to a silly thought: madness matters
coffeeshop now ground zero for the heralds of chaos
breathe and the burden of summer is lifted
something in the air: mynahs uprooting chairs and cursing strangers
stone shatters the summer sky: a mosaic of dreams come crashing into the dirt
dark summer clouds rush in to fill the void left by the pale and grey
soft light: the cries of ghosts along the corridor
summer after dark the rain paints the night with pleasure