Digital drawing · poetry · Portraits

The return.

Of soot and ash,

I will lay onto the gravel of these pebbles.

Of sand and shores,

that permeate the love of an infinite and unconditional.

Above the horizon of my skin,

there the hydra of my eye will bellow,

like  other than the sky below me.

And yes,

opened eye unto the void which is yours,

and only yours to keep as your legs twined my very soul,

in two and kept in tow.



®Artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz, XenoGrapx

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