Raziel Moore | Monocle

Burn

In micropoem, Uncategorized on 24/02/2016 at 11:13 pm

When I burn
I promise it won’t be clean
You will never get my soot
out of your lungs.

Tideing Up

In senryu on 23/08/2015 at 9:19 am

There will come a time
I’ll lift up the sea’s carpet
sweep myself under.

Stormbreaker

In microstory on 23/08/2015 at 9:15 am

Fifty more miles to go against the never-ending Gale. Today, it’s my turn to lead. My sisters line up behind me and I break the way.

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