Descent
Tree of Life
Sprawls and scrambles,
Twists, wending
Twists, wending
Spirals into suns
As yet not set
To the dawn
Nowhere done.
Pale faced, ashen
Brow, to die
Descend beyond
North to depths
Mythical.
This is a collection of my writings. Poetry, prose, fiction and non-. It is here to document what I have written rather than create an audience. To share, if you will, with the few who would wander down these by-ways. An offering to whoever would read it. This offering won't be SEO optimised, nor will it disrupt your daily goings on. You will probably need to look to find this, and that's just as it is meant to be. Welcome!
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