orange through the trees
orange through the trees
forewarn of the coming night
whispering demons
Home
scorn and ridicule
scorn and ridicule
the messages of today
so go be shiny
a lazy sunday
a lazy sunday
to be puttering about
on this no pants day
communications
communications
with satellites and whiskey
can you hear me now
insignificant
insignificant
that spec floating in the void
butterfly wings flap
every hour wounds
every hour wounds
each one is a little death
but the last one kills
crying in the night
crying in the night
sadness of a weaping soul
ending of a bloom
that pristine silence
that pristine silence
within trembling shadows
a new dawn breaking
the scourge of nightmares
the scourge of nightmares
a kitten knits in silence
the dog keeps typing
sharing of laughter
sharing of laughter
and staying out way too late
well spent sibling time