Sunday, January 15, 2012

The Painting

The walker has exposed his back and braved the black pavement.

The wolves have heard his footfalls and their howling has opened the heart of the mountain.

The worm stirs at the bottom of the spiral and the cocoon has begun to churn its milky contents.

The warrior within readies to stretch his limbs out into the effigy.



Oh yes...

the flames...

I can feel them once again.

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