Tag: bardcraft

• Windowledge

  When I was young and hated life I brandished pain, the oldest knife Recalcitrance’s balled fists crying out in need Cold-blooded offspring of a certain serpent’s seed I recall standing on a ledge, up three floors Part performance, and this really was, seek no metaphors Like a man who is allergic to doors Out on…

  alchemisland

  8th Nov 2023

  Filí my pockets

  alchemisland, alchemy, am writing, bardcraft, creative writing, evocations, heights, knowledge, maturity, memories, neuralchemy, occult, poem, poet, poetry, rhyming, spilled ink, story, storytelling, vertigo, window, words, writing