Poetry Post: Conjuration Catena
Conjuration Catena Night House silent I shift and rise Eyes falling on A shadow in the hall An apparition in the shape of you Clinging beside the door frame…
Conjuration Catena Night House silent I shift and rise Eyes falling on A shadow in the hall An apparition in the shape of you Clinging beside the door frame…
Sympathy Cards It isn’t always bright lights and butterflies. It isn’t always warm sun and honeycombs. Sometimes, the darkness creeps in. Sometimes, bad things happen. Sometimes, the air grows…
For this month’s blog post, I used a random word generator to create a five-word writing prompt, which I used to write a poem. Yes, it went dark very quickly.…
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