Serpent's ReachA Poem by SerianaSerpent’s Reach Waters woosh with a
moaning, hollow cry, swallowing the depths
of betrayal left behind, conceding to twilight
above. The waning moon peeks
‘round the corner of a night-smitten cloud, one that watches the
beyond from above, an alias to silent
night. Overspray whimpers, sloshing hesitantly
through an internal inferno, a war of faith, as it were betwixt the underworld
and the night, coming to an acute
halt in time, silence in a rhythm of
fading dissonance. The sound, suddenly hushed, gentle, as waves froth and
hiss in mute, languidly swaying, lapping against an
unremarkable shore. It’s lore up there. atop, to be guided by wind
sloping up and out of fright, spiraling tendrils of
echoing belief, hoovering as breath, blowing on the rise of
sound out of sight, to be speared aloft
the valiant pillars, aglow, beauty abound in the serpent’s
reach… the journey of an ending’s
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