He was last seen disappearing into the clouds...

Cherry

A Terrible Master

We all had things that stuck to us in those days. That held us, and we gratefully held them back. Tightly. Those days, those clinging days that stuck...

Dead Waters

I drink of these dead waters And float through them, and Breathe them in Clasping a decaying shark to my breasts As my foxfur, My plaything, My lover...