Jone Rush MacCulloch and Tora Estep

Tora Estep
Inspiration piece

Jone Rush MacCulloch

I watched as the flames
stretched upwards in the brittle night
Wondered who would save the books

The ancient, the sacred, the magical, all the books
licked by the flames, devoured by the flames
I watched in the brittle of the night

Laughter, then screams in the brittle night
as the words from the books
melted and died in the flames

Anger became my cloak as the flames grabbed the books in the brittle night


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One Comment

  1. Posted December 7, 2015 at 4:34 am | #

    The repetition of brittle night was well done, Jone. Loved this pairing!