( via / me )

Why I couldn’t anymore.

vendible glissade:
not in the heavy years since
have i had reason

or surcease from the watchful
eyes of the Furies, to dance

Will you dance with me.

"END OF THE WORLD (Anagrammed Lines)

The world was ending:
Dawn light worsened.
Nights wandered low.
The long wind was red
with drowned angels...."

--@anthonyetherin.bsky.social

The walk light said.