From ashes spread a plume of smoking guns rising, billowing, bringing clouds of grief to hills that bore the weight of sinking suns … so set a silhouette without relief. With night’s consent an intangible […]
From ashes spread a plume of smoking guns rising, billowing, bringing clouds of grief to hills that bore the weight of sinking suns … so set a silhouette without relief. With night’s consent an intangible […]
