the city traps you in liquid concrete and rushes you into the void
Tag: fantasy
amber serpents slither and dance in the summer sand
the moon trades its madness for some borrowed light
bells sound in terror at the sea fog creeping in on humanity
the first rays of dawn birthed between the mynah’s beak
the moon watches as pilgrims dissolve bread in warm milk to feed their faith
a rusted sigil sinks into soil made soft with borrowed light
the summer moon unbuttons and fire forgets its appetite
the river slows to a ripple when you stop believing
the sky forgets color and the morning silence decays