Her Call
When darkness buries me beneath, I feed my own flesh to mother earth so grass may erase me in my bequeath. I unravel myself in her shadows until I'm no longer corporeal drowning in her cosmic enclosure. She cloaks my eyes with misery, her chill voice steeps in as fire so that her disparity may mercilessly weep on me. Artwork borrowed from: 茂み | Azuki #pixiv https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/98969148