child of rust birthed of dust, passenger clouds make heaven shrouds, open your eyes, deserted cries, forgotten ages of societies vast, prophetic pages now apocalypse past: a stench blew in like rot meets ruin, a storm stirring sand, cup water in hand, drink child of dust, birthed of rust cities– bow back the sea swordContinue reading “Child of Rust”
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Silly humility/frogs in the water
silly humility got me like frogs in the water blinking black soggy eyes, silly humility got me an illusion
I’m comin’ like a stormwall
gonna descend on the denizens of this world, think they’re wise with their minds caught up in city hives
take a bulkestrok
take me with you on your rebellion of gladness, say hello to the lonely folk and tell ‘em it’s our turn to up and glow
Saviors
The army got its start as a branch of the police; they trained for years just to parade through
13- the tyrant
I wandered the Realm of Green Dragons for seasons, hunted skins for tents and sandals, took a few emerald scales from a sleeping dragon’s swampy cave
came to one end, one fury
Slip fire no tide was her name
Bind & Kind
Eat up, she said. You’ll need your strength, she said. If you’re bent on entering the astral plane, I can try to help, she said. But remember when I said, she said, we do
Rails
Rails, Rails, Off the Rails, hear her wails–Rails, Rails, she must fail, fall to
purple patch of sea
This purple patch of sea inside your acid soul has got me thinking, the fumes can’t hurt more than bleach does and the beach can’t worship if the starfish fuss but the starfish won’t dance if your sea’s a fanta one and santa’s fee won’t pay interest when the penguins can’t prance but comets comeContinue reading “purple patch of sea”
Jordyn Saelor 