ethereal parchment
whispered
within the linen
of darkness folded
into the breath
of careful
thought
captured through
the lens,
a print of
shadows
holding tight
the air
within a circle
at the crossroads
up ahead
ethereal parchment
whispered
within the linen
of darkness folded
into the breath
of careful
thought
captured through
the lens,
a print of
shadows
holding tight
the air
within a circle
at the crossroads
up ahead
Listen… Shhh… You can almost make them out… – mh clay