heres an old one that i've never posted...
the night came down on us like a midnight blanket,
crashing in silence, creasing and folding under a thousand hands.
Punctured on ivory thorns, waving in the desolate wind,
enveloping all but the last light in the sky.
crashing in silence, creasing and folding under a thousand hands.
Punctured on ivory thorns, waving in the desolate wind,
enveloping all but the last light in the sky.