InfiniteGod sailed smooth across the marshes.Infinite by JetSetRedd
Her eyes felt a new scene:
The fae were few and far between.
Complacent with the thought of death; a jest.
And laying back, she let her heavy eyes rest.
HomeWe circled 'round the parking lot,Home by JetSetRedd
measuring the length of the shadows sought
in the darkness. We harnessed collective thought:
imprints on the sand, remnants of a land that God forgot.
But we remembered. No, not a land of the sun.
Not a land of peace with our battles won.
Not a land where the air didn't poison lungs, but a land we loved.
We remembered that it was...