Shadows in the Corner

Between fountains of light a well of darkness, nightfall pouring into abyssal depths...

Come Softly

Red eyes in the distance looking over a sea of light to the westwall...

Out of void comes consciousness leviathan in shallow waters without memory of that dark beyond darkness...

This dawn rising is new blooded crowned emperor of things locked away by the passage of the moon...

There’s someone in the space between the trenches a voice of wild thunder over devastation coming closer closer closer...

Caught in a storm over paradise screaming wind and acid rain a cable through my skull connected to the sky...

This forest knows me It knows me better than I know myself Its roots reach deeper into my thoughts than I can go or than I’ve tried to go...