-
![Profile picture of S. Libellule]()
S. Libellule wrote a new post
![]()
Read MoreAt the edge of the morning,they shimmer—stripes stitching and unstitching the plain,a restless river of black and white dreams. Each hoof prints a fleeting mapon the dust that forgetsand the wind that remembers. Ears tilt toward the unseen,eyes catch the flick...
1 Comment -
![Profile picture of DampKitten]()
DampKitten wrote a new post
![]()
Read MoreTen, nine, eight,seven, six, five, fourBehold, I knock upon the doorthat whosoever… three, two, oneWe have ig-ni-tion.Orian sighs and by his breath,all life returns from after death.A swarm of ships from Heaven’s realmamass and duly overwhelmthe somber dark before...
5 Comments-
![Profile picture of Sam Nash]()
You make me tremble every time I read your words … and wonder where the hell do you even imagine such things… no not hell..you must be one of those aligned in outer space
-
![Profile picture of DampKitten]()
I want to make you tremble, Sam. I like to think I’m one with the force… and you keep pulling me to the dark side. Well, let me hold your light saver.
-
-
![Profile picture of DampKitten]()
Did I not tell you that I’m running for Pope? Where has my mind been? I mean, I think it’s about time for a female Pope, don’t you? Enough of these old guys who can barely walk. I could be much more exciting on the balcony.
-
![Profile picture of DampKitten]()
Kisses to you, girl! Fly with me…
-
![Profile picture of DampKitten]()
and a big, “Give it to me Daddy”
-
-
![Profile picture of Daniel Long]()
Daniel Long wrote a new post
![]()
Read MoreDeath shall have a dominion.Dawn’s birth to day’s life,Dusk’s decay to the death of night:Tis’ not our mortal decision.Youth’s innocent juvenility,Vitality’s vibrancy,The elegantly decaying morbidity,A corpse in the clay of its grave perishing –The funeral of darkness at moonset.Morning’s...
-
![Profile picture of Daniel Long]()
Daniel Long wrote a new post
![]()
Read MoreIn archaic lore, bold spiders rise and fall.Her web woven in flamboyance, then at her leisure, she feasts each day on fools she tempted as her prey. So, it was the end of the moth. Her delicate wings flailed, she...
-
![Profile picture of M.E]()
M.E and
Sapphirewolf are now friends
![Profile Photo]()
- Load More Posts
Beautifully penned, LDF. Really dig your use of imagery my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian