#lorienfae

To the giant sequoia trees.

i lie down & the sun dogs are

telling me that soon it will be

let us sing the night

away, away

arced wings of light & i am

falling asleep so

you, smooth chariot

away, away

this howling light

{ & so now i dream of evening, & she tells me of a boy named parhelion, who used to play with ice & light, toying with small angles & trying to blind the sun before his prism melts my dream away, away }

i stand up & the sun dogs have

had their run, they're long

she now stands alone, strong

Do explain, Jay! What exactly is a jaysona? Is it rainbow colored?

draped in white sheets, head to hip to feet, the only disturbance here is me,

might build a fire for the warmth, or I might very well just freeze, it's the crystals in my sap, girl

but you kept asking for diamonds -

and so maybe I ain't got the stones no more, polished, maybe my rocks got off with murder while my dish ran away with that goddamn spoon

hard to tell in this cold, what is smoke and what is breath and what is dead

words by @lorienfae

background by @in-your-own-words

i suppose my marks & lines

make me some kind of stone

so what is this burning wind

& why are what used to be my eyes doing this?

ventus, there is something within