Anarcheologos

The Creative Exploration of Language

Death Card

Leave a comment Posted by S.R. Hardy on December 20, 2019

Our years hold many deaths,

A series of bloody dismemberments.

We float above,

Looking at the shambles,

At the blood and the bone;

Dreaming of what we might become.

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