Gone now the fragments greyAnd scattered on the sandNothing to crossYou can walk the water’s flowWending slow into the basinAnd find the last place whereWeather goes to dieIf I see you hove into viewI’ll know your resurrection’s comeIn tears rising to drown my feetIn darkening skyYou walk like a ...
‘Each one you see here is but a variation. What they share is of far greater import, Korya. They are all arguments in iron.’ He turned upon her his lined, weathered face, and his tusks were the hue of old horn in the meagre light, the greenish cast of his skin reminding her of verdigris. ‘You wil...
The lord on his throne of gnawed sticks, his loins alive with maggots, reclined with one thick, white arm across his blank brow, and thought of nothing.I had wandered through those thoughts, lost in the empty blackness. My hands groped outward, but the skull – the walls – were as unreachable as t...