The precious death wells up from depths below, the sunshine of a thousand summers bright, distilled in fluid blackness, and the glow is from...

The golden death, it shimmers on the sea; Too brilliant, radiant rainbows seal the vow That not by water, but by fire, will be The final end...

The blood of silence pounds within my ears, And yet my lips are sealed as living scrolls, As I, unworthy wait these silent years; the word b...

The tea bag blomps about my steaming cup, It puffs with air, balloonly bouncy light, Flits brief below, then quickly floats back up; I le...

She came to stave off just a few short days Fulfillment of decay that had begun Some several thousand years ago, and lays Deep buried at the...