night
perched herself
to
prune her
pitch black wings
the
edges cadet blue
thus
rub her
Tuscany beck
upon
the
iron castle of stars
what
shine through
Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 8:00 PM UTC
night
perched herself
to
prune her
pitch black wings
the
edges cadet blue
thus
rub her
Tuscany beck
upon
the
iron castle of stars
what
shine through