Kinda poetry? Something I wrote before, drawing something to it to hopefully be a print.
Like the tales told by folk,
The dark thoughts brought their dead to the fire to stoke,
When the little girl staggered and awoke,
She learned her mind had made monsters from the smoke.
Like the tales told by folk,
The dark thoughts brought their dead to the fire to stoke,
When the little girl staggered and awoke,
She learned her mind had made monsters from the smoke.