The cracks run higher than mountains Out of sight and beyond what I can understand I sit between them, splintering quietly With those that ruck, spit and… Read more “Adulation In Concrete”
Category: January 2018
Wyverns
There’s a masked man calling it quits on the brink of a perfect nightmare I sit and collect the rabid thoughts of fired lakes and sharpened sticks… Read more “Wyverns”
The Broken Symmetry Of Man
Times two; for wanton rage where Eagles dare to dream. I’m fitful and tired and burning out In this rabid, nuisance mind. Flipping pages of not yet… Read more “The Broken Symmetry Of Man”