dreams of the azure the collision of majestic waves
Tag: poetry
come find us between the dew and fogged whispers
slow wheeling this bag of meat to the misty hills
autumn I grow tired of the lacklustre camaraderie of humans
the auburn of senses autumn i truly see
the gaze of the forest awakens something within me
three eyes tell the tale of the human who wandered into the maw of the forest
drizzle born of the autumn moon and night
the forest speaks through this bag of meat
autumn night the caged bird screams and still we pretend to be human