Glass sharkfin shines in deep dark sea.
Birdsong that sings a decree.
Brass heart in solid raw wood,
Not healing as scars should.
Leaf and branch outside shake,
Showing that coldness awaits.
Tired comets flight,
Through starless, endless night.
Lovers embrace fires clay,
A ship in a bottle, gone astray.
- Author: siranswerer ( Offline)
- Published: December 4th, 2020 05:51
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 39
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