Angels
Angel in Rags
The evening sky was an Angel in rags
All golden tatters running to horizon
Chasing the sun as he fled
Hair aflame crashing down through blue skies into the sea.
The evening sky was a plumed serpent
shedding iridescent scales as it fled through the horizon
The evening was a tattered sky full of golden ragged light
Angel Sightings
An Angel of Fierce Countenance
Angel Undone
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A Catchment full of Moonlit Water
A misty river in a mossy vale
A catchment full to the brim of moonlit water
Lichen covered boulder worn smooth by time and water
Knee deep in the dragonfly grasses
Barren beach on a cold lake
Ribbed dry bones of the earth
a place of water ages past but alas, it flows no more
Staccato cliffs like shattered bones and broken teeth
Twisted shoals mired in milky mist