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Desires Of The Hearth
Ice-capped twigs
Like frozen stick insects
Lay upon the ice encrusted earth
Amongst browning fallen autumn leaves
Collaged together underfoot
The air lay still
The sun dull, and listless
As each outward breath
Produced ice clouds
Like empty speech bubbles
I summon my dragon Lileth
We fly home
To the warmth of our cave
byJemia
Like frozen stick insects
Lay upon the ice encrusted earth
Amongst browning fallen autumn leaves
Collaged together underfoot
The air lay still
The sun dull, and listless
As each outward breath
Produced ice clouds
Like empty speech bubbles
I summon my dragon Lileth
We fly home
To the warmth of our cave
byJemia
Published 20th Nov 2024
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