Tag: fiction

a language of fungus and howl escapes the dead god’s maw

your shadow crawls where you refuse to go

dark before dawn i stepped inside a prayer of roots

salt winds returned with your voice

i offered salt and the seas offered song

dusk reveals a second sun under the sand

to walk the garden is to shed all realisation of self to become less human

best not to dwell the sky here is someone else’s grave

spring winds offered a blueprint for silence

direction to my old self the worm gave me