Tag: fiction

seasons made of fabric a thousand tangled threads of fire and ice

sleepless citizens shapeshift under the light of the nameless star

nightmares drip like wax from the half moon crown

nothing breaks nothing holds we are left standing as waves leave for paradise

chaos sings not as hymn or lament but as an avatar of ashes

planets burn the moon screams it wasn’t as violent as it seemed

the herd is lost in a song of corrupted algorithms

we built gods out of particles and lost them to the void drift

stars rip themselves apart to speak thy name