Tag: fiction

in this part of paradise shadows watch you with morbid interest

the sky before dawn composed of stars and prophecies

watch a droplet of dew tremble with light

a fallen twig a fragile scent and calm intents peace upon us all

the autumn breeze returns softer through the old creek

soft hands and unspoken shapes tracing destinies in the sand

a rhythm forms when sky and skin aligns

to the child of the void i say: go out and play

gentle and aware a fire that listens

frail fingers shape shallow tides of autumn giving voice to the waves speaking the true name of the deep