fallen bottles

RiverJordan

Strange paradise,

 

estranged writings cover the distant sightings,

 

           the double edged tounge ;

swords the callings of heaven and hell

 

     possessed by inanimate objects; the world inhabited by earth, speaks in different fabrics

 

                         in too deep, distorted language transmits riddling messages etched to unseen origins

  • Author: Zapatron (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 22nd, 2019 04:51
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • orchidee

    A fine write River. Now a song from me: Ten green bottles hanging on the wall......! heehee.
    But you is upside down, so the bottles would need to be glued on the wall to stop them falling.

    • RiverJordan

      Thanks Orchi, nice song haha, I suppose you wrote that upside down



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