They say that darkness gives value to light
for without the dark one cannot muster the will to...
Two voices clash in my mind
One pure and true, one less kind...
The wizard stood at the edge of the gate,
A portal to a realm of chaos and hate...
Sipping through
my coffee...
Maybe the world wants to add her to its menagerie...
A circus full of fabulous freaks...
Saturday April, 10, 2021 3:04 PM
“Why the Serpent left the Vine...
Poisonous pillows of smoke
Delicate dreams of folly...
Unhoused and unnamed,
Smothered by damp grey gauze fume...
Trickery’s Beauty
Trickery is a must...
I'm caught up in the words of my last song,
but the exile of love has said it all through...
I walk through the lake of dreams,
Beneath the twinkling stars of hope...
The rough sound of a scaled belly dragging along...
the rough feel of muscles constricting as they...