when the long snake feeds

[the_undertoww]

it is night now, no longer evening but fully night, as in "black as," if not precisely "dead of". Evening usually has the afternoon hanging on its coattails, has actual flecks of daylight clinging like lint to its lapels, but night is solitary, aloof, uncompromising, extreme. the safe margins of the day, still faintly visible during eventide, have

Comments

bonzer!

[anonymous]

I like what I'm reading. maintain current levels of rad.

-rob johnston