Serpents | StoryPoem | Todd Crawshaw
04
Aug

Serpents

The sea of serpents is gone, along with the edge of the earth and its last waterfall that has taken us beyond. So where are we now? Farther than we were before? Traveling toward a flaming night sky dissolving into an ocean of dreams. Dragons still lurking in the blind eye. Vines hanging from the black jungle of stars. A constellation of man thrashing through the thicket, chasing his lost tail.


photo-art design by todd crawshaw

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