Eagle
On the wall of time to come, A window appears. I open it, let angels in. The vortex in his eye Spins me out of myself, Infinity held in blue iris, Closes around me, Snatches me in Eagle form, Resurrects old scars, Absorbs […]
On the wall of time to come, A window appears. I open it, let angels in. The vortex in his eye Spins me out of myself, Infinity held in blue iris, Closes around me, Snatches me in Eagle form, Resurrects old scars, Absorbs […]