Rubra Pallium
In ominous tones the shadows of dusk fall With a groaning, a moaning, the black trees sway Shadow begets shadow as darkness descends Like a heavy blanket of foreboding woe […]
In ominous tones the shadows of dusk fall With a groaning, a moaning, the black trees sway Shadow begets shadow as darkness descends Like a heavy blanket of foreboding woe […]
Breathing, she drinks it in. This atmospheric euphoria. This autumnal aura of a falling, a flitting, a fluttering. A smoky mocha and almond coolness enveloping the world, And with the […]