the living blade does not mourn when its wielder falls instead it sinks into the earth and hums softly
Tag: monostich
who will be king a dragon’s shadow a child of ash or the pale wind itself
every rib a spire and every skull a throne as bones parade in rebellion
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a poet writes the blueprint for his madness with a strange quill made of a single drop of the cosmic consciousness
a child of the celestials reaches forth and touches the beast calling it: friend
scales of shifting constellations a forgotten beast erupts from the core of a fractal storm
two coins for the dead and the sky’s last laugh a witch brews rivers of ink
foam froths forth from tongues older than the bones of trees
a prophet dances in flames to taste the ashes of tomorrow