Standing alone in
dying light, to find darkness of
sun crying in bushes.
You were not me in
shipwreck. The sea wos rising,
Will call doorkeeper.
Truth was not the need.
Will collect messages of
sad, ravaged moon.
Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 8:10 PM UTC
Standing alone in
dying light, to find darkness of
sun crying in bushes.
You were not me in
shipwreck. The sea wos rising,
Will call doorkeeper.
Truth was not the need.
Will collect messages of
sad, ravaged moon.