She brings black roses and moonlight fireflies like stars in her sky bare feet caress the dewy ground night blooming jasmine reaching up to brush

Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
She brings black roses and moonlight fireflies like stars in her sky bare feet caress the dewy ground night blooming jasmine reaching up to brush
She brings black roses and moonlight fireflies like stars in her sky bare feet caress the dewy ground night blooming jasmine reaching up to brush
This fever-dream mashup was inspired by American Gods and Anthony “Grumpy” Gorman’s beautiful poem Muerte. She brings black roses and moonlight fireflies like stars in
Originally posted on Blood Into Ink:
night turned Armageddon on a guitar pick flashes easily mistaken for fireworks eclipsed neon lights further fall of civilization…
This fever-dream mash up was inspired by American Gods and Anthony “Grumpy” Gorman’s beautiful poem Muerte. I may owe Anthony an apology. She brings black