A taste of grace when darkness descends. The veil of evil lifted, if briefly, to reveal the luminesce of beauty quite beyond the reach of fallen man. The vile and fragile conscience of the broken must examine every crevice, to find the spirit bright, and live. And to...
A piece of my soul came back today. Where it had gone, I could not say. I knew it when it came to me, in a scream, in a dream, in a melody. A remnant of the shattered whole escaped with skin, with voice, and so.. Though wounded in the tattered void. The bleeding sky...
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