the cobbled path into nothingness eats at the soles of pilgrims
Tag: fiction
paper lanterns pulse and orbit a dreaming corpse
the summer fog constructs false memories of pleasure
the sea froths and forges daggers of icy currents
a spell of moonlight backfires flesh begins to rust
summer after dawn bones bloom in apology
there are two parts to madness: a person and the phenomena
summer the last light of dusk smothered by an infant storm
how strange no one remembers the soul who lit the stars
the fog before dawn clutches at the ankles of those who have yet to wake
