Descent

Moisture clings to smooth stone. Stray drips beat on sandy gravel. Mute melody to follow
Pitch black yet I can see. Soot footsteps lay the path ahead
Deeper yet neath rich veins, fine black powder coats my soles
This cold womb, a place to rest I'll adorn with yet another seam

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antipatic	Pinned 1759301666 I had this dream of descending into a mine that devoured me by slowly turning me to coal. I like dreams like this where you feel something is terribly wrong but you can't put it all together until it's too late and you're already petrified into chunks of coal Report Comment
Mutant. 25+	1759318056 I wish I had dreams like that, the writing is worth it Report Comment unfortunately most of my dreams are either boring or i just never remember them. strangely this is not the only dream i had in which a physical location tries to kill me by antipatic; 1759328221; Report
entity_unexplained	1759315214 It's so pleasant to read these lines of yours. Report Comment thank you by antipatic; 1759328471; Report
Galantine	1759308634 Love when people weave dreams into reality through art! Report Comment i like your drawings they are very well done by antipatic; 1759327913; Report Thank you! :D by Galantine; 1759348689; Report