Old Woman Gloom…
…with rain washing over tissue creasesDreary ancient dearBones saturated in seconds thatCalcify old threats. She eats the doomFeeding her cellular atomic tombSilvery threads knitting stories into thin skinDraped over muck at the entranceTo her castle of disgrace and black magick. Welcome my childEnter with curiosityInhabit the disturbing corners of your houseAnd greet each roomAs you […]
