OOMs 👉
{For missed posting last week}

Slantwise through the pocked moon crust, a flattened board of war and narrowed circling pairs of eyes. Never a step before the threshold of the widened gate. Dark air breaches the walls onto the field, more than the bargained fortune.
Dares of ripened blazoning. Tricks of turning clockwork; neatly does the forever settle, down into the patient years.

#writtenoom 2024/08/14