Realm

I've known you

The tides that shift and follow

And the choking critters that cease to breathe

Step within the crooked forests

Where flesh turns to angular shapes

In an epileptic dance

Agh, the twin black globes crawl beneath the bent horizon

As one hikes the realm of sickly caves

Gagged by brush and bone and swamps of bile

Witness the colors fold to the aching fog

As currents find their comas

Where a noose of sores begs for a nape

In the twilight of a twisted dusk

Fields of thorn erode time

In a realm where eyes aren't needed to see

Don't look

You've got a shadow on you

Ugh