In the Ossuary

Why pierce delicate flesh? Longing to see the sun. Why stray from a primordial alliance? Irked by the neverending wait. Why be wracked with anguish? Yearning to become thunder/river. How come a horn/branch snaps? There‚Äôs a gale and a kiss for defying it. Why does the mirror fracture/sin? Desire/it is in the illusion of every […]