Tag: fantasy

the first kind word is said and now the oceans swell with pride

winter like a necrotic spell burns slow in our bones

will darkness remember its role after we’ve left this world for the next

the riot of tides in the absence of the winter moon

mid dream the biting cold interrupts a blissful sleep

grey streets littered with them fallen from grace the wingless and faithless what will it take to light a little fire in their hearts

fog trap the face of the culprit never fades

dry eyes oh winter sky would you cry for me

we’ve walked a long way now and arrived at the soul of winter

each word a brick a beam a foundation driven into the space of void to create a world for the reader