Tag: fiction

look closely and you will find that the moon has an old wound covered in moss

the forest grim peeks into my mind and subtly erases a path

boat lanterns solemnly float towards forgotten piers

throw your tantrums the quietude will not be televised

some tongues need to be taught a very special lesson in diabolical debauchery

not too long ago dwarves mined echoes instead of ore

in volcanic sand a unicorn draws labyrinths with its horn

beneath boots the earth splits and the mutiny of nature continues

one vision shows that you never left your glass prison and another shows you trying to stay afloat in a catastrophic whirlpool