Rhapsodic RingTuck a bark,Rhapsodic Ring by ~osiris0290
For soaring sink
Of sunlight, dancing
Through hissing stream
As yellow beetles must be
Kindled from your lofty coils
Of that ilk and rhapsodic rings.
The Tidings of ShiftThrifty was the coin that twirled about,The Tidings of Shift by ~osiris0290
Shifty was the way but never tout;
Subtle was the snake that twisted too,
Puddles, to the vain, are never blue.
The micro gaze retracted in a void
Makes diamond in the ruff none but a toy.
Thus hypnotized as anchor strikes the ground,
And jolly kinship thought that they had found
'Til ink was blotted at the very sight
Of scarlet fate, the tidings of the night.