“… who scoffed …”
“… a deaf ear …”
“… to vibrate higher …”
“… things will combust …”
“… you have over delivered …”
The void beckoned but I refused her embrace – weathering storms as frequencies collide and disperse raining curses on the broken whose only crime was – their lust – for the ethereal. Copyright © 2020 ShunPwrites. All Rights Reserved.
” … in contrast to the mandate …”
