zoom funeral (day 101)

(@archillect)

Child of the dark.

"Today, a quenched flame has gotten into the oracle" --Eshleman's Vallejo (p183)

A journey to the alien exoplanets.

these streets I sure should know
unfurling before me fresh
my reservations foster

fine haunted things pursue
then bring me home to you

redress for loss seems tardy
all sunset's redness fled
left grief that bends me down
only stray fireflies pursue

they bring me home to you

The Gigantic Change.

"As modest candle does 'mid mountain fog,
To rub off redness and rusticity"

--The Ring and the Book

(@CrookedCosmos)