Formless howl.
Emptiness that shimmers,
fluxes with spirals raging asunder.
Silver blade gives this form.

Izanagi and Izanami in your kitchen.


Image found here: http://www.artisticrealism.com/faithteblog/daily-paintings/my-cup-tea-aceo-paintings

Everyone likes tea.


About skyraftwanderer

A person who enjoys writing short story things, poetry and other random things that come into my head.
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2 Responses to Flux

  1. Ah, I really love every single word you chose here. Beautiful!

    • Thank you for your comment. And subscription. It’s very much appreciated.

      It took me awhile to get this one working so I got grumpy at it. So it’s nice to see it get some love.

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