hands glow and the cave sings as the illumination sways hypnotic
Tag: literature
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
a forest recites your lore in birdsong seven moons long