Tag: glass

• Night’s Turbines

  Awake in the presence of Night, he claims the dreams from me, and leads me onto my feet. Noxious whispers clutch my lungs, and drill madness into my bones. The mocking shadows hide behind night’s body, stretching to the yellow walls. I shoot my arms through Night’s body and grip the switch of illuminating armor.…

  Steven E. Croner

  January 1, 2019

  Poetry, Writing

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