Where the walls are living flesh and windows like eyes open on the world, blood drips as mortar and pools in the deep places...
Where the Walls Are Living Flesh
Tag: window
Everything Left Behind
Softly the last vestige of light fades from eyes filled with gray years, gazing through an open window out to sea...
Little Barred Window
They sewed my mouth shut and left me here With nothing but a view of distant mountains Out of my little barred window And I’m screaming but the thread won’t break...
The Closed-in
The closed-in world is here around me In my bones, under my skin down to the soul And all the fires rage far away from this place With ice in my fingers I long for the flame...
