The Mind

Roast inside what thoughts you dare
Until your feast invades the air,
Concocted of ingredients
Which form their own just recompense. Continue reading “The Mind”


Knights of the Sea

We are the salt-men. The knights of the shoreline.
The sea-sprayed hook wielders, so leathered and fraying.
From our defense hall we becken, we dazzle
Our prey with the meat-lures: fair morsels of death. Continue reading “Knights of the Sea”

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