Ginkgo

RiverJordan

A one winged butterfly slithers into a cocoon,

an underwater village is overlooked by a waning rainbow,

eyes of sadness rain; graces the foul dirt,

ulterior whispers heard from the drafts of the wind,

a hooded man eats a bag of mushrooms; going for a trip,

the shadowless woman walks for wee hours; reciting happy songs in gloomy tounge.

a hermit on the hillside; swoons at the break of noon.

A dulled longsword lays desolate; waiting to be swung.

 

  • Author: Zapatron (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 14th, 2019 16:42
  • Category: Unclassified
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