as the darkness falls
as the darkness falls
rivers flowing through the sky
tasting of the rain
as the darkness falls
rivers flowing through the sky
tasting of the rain
cloaked in weariness
and with a layer of worn
trundling about
my prison of thoughts
and the cudgel of judgement
just let it all go
sign of the end times
adulting is difficult
my zipper is stuck
start of a new year
no resolutions needed
be notorious
nefarious plans
the man would not be happy
but what they don't know
with hammer on steel
to twist the bones of the earth
and make something new
pause before the storm
be broken and beautiful
a state of being
to ancient curses
may your parchment be hairy
life of a writer
closing out the day
and open into the night
there's an orange dot