Mezzle head of unearthly fog. A witchcraft faelight-blue tree has sprouted up between the ribcage. Fog cloaks its roots, a tangle where it comes from. The sparkling moist earth blends indecipherably with the black galaxy of night. Leafy branches fall heavy with fir, these are my eyelids these days. Jade lash slashes. Icy fog whirls thickly around ( Read more... )