rehearsals of the flesh continue until the night learns humility
Tag: freedom
a raindrop each pilgrims bring from all over to be catalogued in the consecrated vaults
children of the night take stock of unsummoned moons in an underground bunker
mends your shadow for a copper coin if you will let her the alley witch crouched at a forgotten doorway
feelings that spanned from dusk till dawn before the scales shed and the heart embraced cold iron
a patchwork of bulbous grey clouds blistered with lightning invades paradise
witness the naming of the skies as a leaf floats down an envoy between worlds
not end times but the end of darkness when eyeballs burst into ultraviolet flooding the world with a vision of luminance and iridescence
the grim city exhales like a violent beast that has spent its last breath
mist clings to skin gentle as a promise of shape without boundaries