Saturday, October 19, 2019
I The sky has never been this dark nor the horizon decked in so much crimson The wind has never been this restless nor the cloud so thick with foreboding... I hold my heart in my hand lest it falls; I pick my steps carefully through...
TELL IT TO THE GENERALS Overweighed by the truckloads of words waiting to be delivered... Waiting for the tongue to un-cleave from the roof of the mouth... What difference would this general make in this new dawn of generous robes preceding another season...

Fiction: The Snake

When He was creating you, He put a lamb in your heart and enjoined you: ‘Dear Child, go into the world and be gentle and meek like the lamb’. But when He was away on just a moment’s respite...
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