The engulfing eclipse of an infinite rift, You blinked, and all at once there was a boy, He, there in the crow’s feet by his earthy eyes, Summons a calling deep in the soul of your being, Hasten, steadfast, and solemn, He rides the mare that was raised for just this breath, Cruelly galloping, galloping... Continue Reading →
Poetic Implications
Bleak eyed pockmarked and grey, all grey, Boldness is not plucked from inside of a shell, Warm, soft and plush delicately poised at the ready, The dialogue read not a verse in its finality, Bleat, in concession to the figure with a scythe, The gaze, a desert of a timeless sea born despite the doubt,... Continue Reading →
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