#fowc #blasphemy Whatever you thought was sacred – is defiled up above, the gods, the fates, and almighty are collectively shaking their heads from the words coming out of someone so-innocent and so small.
The thought of it just being the Evolution of evaporation and condensation, doesn’t ring true with me. Up there with the Deity, helping create the mountains and Rivers, the angels have heard their boss On occasion when he’s hit his thumb with a hammer Precipitation? Maybe if you are solely a geographer Something tells meContinue reading “Teardrops”
Maybe its the colour of the night sky itself Its only when the sun goes to bed – does it appear Dozens , no thousands of stars peppering the dark blue Night after Night, showing planets and constellations Inky coloured skies, occasionally diffused by sodium lights below Great gods from Aries to OrionContinue reading “Midnight Blue”