Dark cloud looming. Moving slowly. But it’s there. Creeping in front of the sun’s path, dimming the light, inch by inch. Will it settle? Will it stay? Will it slide on by and keep on it’s way? Is there rain inside? A storm brewing? Or is it there merely to cool the effects of the burn.. Some rain first to enjoy the rainbow? Or just darkness to snuff out the bright.. It’s there still. Moving slowly. But there. Is it a warning? Or a relief? Did I get too close? Enjoy the sunburst too much? Too quickly? Too intensely? My skin red and tender. Painful. Worth the pain? The cloud lingers. The sun peeks through. Is it asking me to stay? To wait and see what more is to come this way? To weather the impending storm for a reward too beautiful to say? Or is it saying I’m sorry to have hurt you – and goodbye.. Dark cloud looming. Moving slowly. But it’s there. What do I do?
It gathers, always been here. Waiting within. Pushing to control. Finding a home in some. Fighting those it can’t control. Weakness, exploits, control, power. Power/technology enough now to control the world. Insidious it hides it waits for global domination. Special
skeletal bones in the hidden residue to escape with its fashionable decorum hidden inside there is a map a scroll to tell us where is the buried treasure turn right on interpass twelve quick left passed the brook under an
I look to the sea viral implications take me to the surf along the rocky ledge leads to an old abandoned house you hear the intense pounding of the waves outside a cobblestone walkway lines the entrance to the inclosure
out near the dew on the ground frozen cud deep darkened worms with maggot infested insides the forest was hidden from the actual view from the stream one step we took until we reached the entrance to this vast domain