Tag: poetry

of dark bodied gods in ritualistic carnal reinvention

revisiting ghosts in an armchair the grim tales we tell

breaths banished in the cool noon rain

random flashes of illumination deifying the confines of the dream fog

spread thin as the fog creeping slow across the forest floor

summer bodies flirting with the cool light of dawn

a frail hand reaches out to make a pact with the void

where the abyss meets the light a place for displaced feelings

you feel the summertime burn the madness inspire