In that place where skies go swift and black
storms steal your silk and shiny petals
fading into yellow.
When words reign cold as winter rivers
running dark toward the shadows
strange roads, desert bones
can leave you deathly hollow.
poetry & things
In that place where skies go swift and black
storms steal your silk and shiny petals
fading into yellow.
When words reign cold as winter rivers
running dark toward the shadows
strange roads, desert bones
can leave you deathly hollow.