Lovely, Dark, and Deep
the Wild forest awaitslovely, dark, and deepfor a moment I hesitatethe Wild forest awaitspulling me like fatethe branches creak and weepthe Wild forest awaitslovely, dark, and deep
the Wild forest awaitslovely, dark, and deepfor a moment I hesitatethe Wild forest awaitspulling me like fatethe branches creak and weepthe Wild forest awaitslovely, dark, and deep
My Christmas tree is crooked and I am not fixing it
raindrops shimmering slightly clinging to branches shivering, shaking, until they slip
ideas slither through
marble in the moonlight
Through the looking glass
the clouds are smokey
those icy shadows reach further out
Flowers on the alter Satin for your skin Water sprinkled from above Flowers in your hair Satin for your skin Wafer from above Flowers in your hands Satin for your skin Vows for above Flowers on your bedside Satin for your skin Prayers to above Flowers at your feet Satin for your skin Dirt sprinkled from above
I slip through the trees while the light turns slowly from indigo to a pale yellow the houses still glow amber spilling their secrets