#azzajono

Champion Angel

The wind howls and whistles through empty windows, dust carrying nothing so much as echoes and snippets of treble--broken piano noise...

Forbidding Burial

I've no desire to be
jostled by close stones,
groped after by roots
seeking a blacker sustenance.

And what happens
in a century? Graves
aba...

Is there anything interesting in Ello fashion people? When I signed up I followed one or two, and they seem utterly pointless. But maybe that's fashion in gener...

Interior monologue #2

I've waited
through all the shades of evening,

Through twilight,
as the colors tilted and fell,

As the air
began to swirl and dip,
...

I live in my own world, where the sunrises and sunsets make up half the day, where the sky is often a purplish gray, and where the ocean's surf is faintly audib...

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