Friday, August 12, 2022

Aug 12, 2022, 10:20

Content warning: Poem, An Implied Doom


Drink In Fathoms
August 12, 2022

intending to ask
who are you

instead the words fell from my standards
an amplification of that gargantuan tomb

burial of an entire era
exhumed in who

striding forth, that skin-draped horse
took us astride, chain armor dripping hands

who we war
are river shallow

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