Tag: fantasy

the early bird: showoff mynah appears on a ledge with its quarry

summer and the sounds of reckless abandon that fills the concrete

summer and the question remains: why is the world so angry?

woken by the murmurs of rain at an ungodly hour

soft padded clouds to reign in your anxieties

hang the dark of my skin out to dry in the blue of dawn

phantoms hang swaying in place of the morning dew

never won: the fight against the tides of night

within the summer storm the congregation of flesh

effortlessly: cold bodies glide through the veil of grey