Death’s Grin
The eve Death smiled at me I had no choice but to smile back. It was more of an awkwardContinue Reading
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The Pact of the Twelve
Flank to flank they lie none the older no memory for those felled here It was certain that hell hadContinue Reading
Discobolus
Onto another rusty dawnThe sun bleeds now forth.A bright blot.Not warm;Cold.Lone.Stark.Rising;Ascendant.Daring to shed light,Onto another rusty dawn.
Altered ego
This old chrysalis.This childhood shroud of Metal,Metamorphosed, andProtected, slowly transformed,Boy into well-balanced Man.An old Alchemy,Transmuting rough, weighty leadInto razor-gold.
Kvasir’s blood
The mead-gold sun shines,And paves forth the stones I walk.Leading me downward,To the hard truth of it all…To the bottomContinue Reading
I haven’t forgotten how
by Alex Hollings There were no children crying today,in the green and stone covered fields. There were no mothers bitingContinue Reading
A Crooked Man
There was a crooked man, and he walked a crooked mile He zag-zigged as he tripped his path on downContinue Reading
lumbulë
It’s all slow-motionAs I jump through the window.As I flee “the shit”And plummet to the unknown.Falling with the shards andContinue Reading