The stranger was of slight build and indeterminate years, clad simply in a blue robe.
Tag: This Textured Darkness
This Textured Darkness, #3
“Let us hope the birds have enough privacy to breed!” roared the King.
This Textured Darkness, #1
A space of time illumined by vision . . .
This Textured Darkness, The Myth
Spirits beneath a star-strung sky
Carries a woman with tears in her eyes.
