The thrill of it is that someone could walk in at any moment and see our communion with the infinite...
Tag: vision
The Coming of Strange Beasts
Feed my soul the pieces of a shattered sky The sweetwater stars like funeral wine paint visions of ruin across the empty night until the bottle runs dry...
A Strange Thing as of Earth
Tonight they sleep under primeval rain The few chosen to walk above the stars And their hearts prepare for the leaving...
Further Down the Rabbit Hole
Somewhere along this way was a reason for going A vision we chased down the path into darkness Or a dream of what we would find On a blind foray into seething wilderness...
