DarkGold WolfEyes

New poem is posted too. Don’t forget to write a compliment about it. No complaints though. I cant take criticism. I’m weak. (And scared of mean people) ;D

Into the deep
Into the red, blue, orange heated sweep

There I went
cool rain-spray stiffen the hairs on my neck
There I step
where moss thickens and vines collect
There I brave
like the tomcat who keeps eyes steady

So I slept
in the tossled grove the Sun God’s treading
So I know
how air is tasting of honeyed sweets
So I feel
summer heat where maples are sweating

Out from slur
Out from the fey steeped dreams I stir
I am here…