I stare into the fire
and drift.
Dreaming of dark skies
that speak
of luminescent tales
painted in starlight.
The grand
simplicity
of a life forfeit
to stark modernity
and the euthanasia
of all we were.
David W. R. Rule
David W. R. Rule
I stare into the fire
and drift.
Dreaming of dark skies
that speak
of luminescent tales
painted in starlight.
The grand
simplicity
of a life forfeit
to stark modernity
and the euthanasia
of all we were.