∴ be still, the sky tells stories ∴
Author: wiggins.da
troll
∴ moss cradles the stones
a troll hums beneath the ridge—
light dares to explore ∴
bird
∴ birdsong dissolves silence— feathers paint remembered notes ∴
sightseeing
∴ sightseeing, the Dark—
gold sparks conjure, then surge
the cosmos breathes flame ∴
verge of certainty
∴ beneath my cerulean caul
fractured luminance wavers—
specters tessellate on the verge |
of a precipice heavy
with releasing certitude ∴
laugh
∴ laughs twirl through my moonlit haze ∴
suitcase & vulnerable
∴ suitcase half-open—
vulnerable remnants
we fold our darkness ∴