Lady Wrath

the sails turned inside out the lightning and no thunder but my eyes my wild red eyes shudder the snail is still out in the dark tonight it has come out to fade because some things want to fade? open your sails and fly: the bat already so; followed by a slow owl her terrain scouring no, no you leave the nightingale clamoring pouring love notes in the sky love-notes lightning but no thunder but love notes my brain works thus. my eyes work thus. gods - temples these come not often but on rare days the brain - Acropolis gods - temples not often not often