WD 183 “Daydream”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Daydream There is a place behind the eyes Which fills all empty spaces With transgressions, animal input  Plagued social ills  A tablet of translation for things that might be and might be again  There’s a heart that seeks to believe that the tall grass is fullContinue reading “WD 183 “Daydream””

WD 120 “No Sleep”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. No Sleep Keep your eyes peeled Lest the shadows unfuse from the night dark and come upon you Solid vacancy  Midnight keeper of a cage full of black birds They don’t really sing. It’s a natural mating call that we compare to music  Just like dayContinue reading “WD 120 “No Sleep””