Month: December 2015

Bridge of Frozen Fire

Oh, dear loneliness. My misery suspended in the early morning, Obstructed by the rising winter fog, And beneath the intense silver glare, The ancient moon of the wolves, I let go, to meet you again. And there, ahead, loomed a steel bridge, It spoke in creaks and grumbles, As the tide of nebulas in the … Continue reading Bridge of Frozen Fire