Archive - dreamloam

Too featureless and without context And without footing, my world— Too boundless, too white, Too airy and unfurled. How Godly, how Kingdom of Heaven…

Mar 15 •

February 2025

SOME YOUTH HABITUATED TO THEIR HEADGEAR blocked the elevator to my bunkroom, an isolated rent at the top of one of the Parshall Towers on the Sino side…

Feb 9 •

We met once long ago and not again, Me and the Titan who ended all war By carving law in fire and fear, burning Bluestems, seizing every grain with…

Feb 1 •

January 2025

MAX STARES into the toilet and swears the water is pink.

Jan 23 •

November 2024

At the First Court of Hell

MORNING HADN’T COME, though Mr Taylor had driven through the night long enough to come into morning.

Nov 22, 2024 •

June 2024

Onto the solitary gull Whipped sharply by the storm, Supernal rains fall thinly lit By feverish stray light. She—a fugitive white contour— fluxes…

Jun 28, 2024 •

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