The Well
Why I ❤️ Gene Wolfe's "The Book of the New Sun"
Skrimshander
At the window
One hundred slakes
A cabinet of special words
Always, whenever I look at you
Jeremy
This skin and all its chromatic hues
Jend, imprisoned
A return to sand
Augorsels
Slow blooming with Nathan
Her body that day in crimson
Atop the desk, within the drawer
An intermission
A type of pencil
An emanation of ice
The square root of a sentence
Under glass
A discovery in sand
The object inside
Lachesis
I was going to title this "Derailment"
North
The snail, briefly
Hidden
Within porcelain
Case
A full empty
A thermos, of all things
In search of meteorites
Marchels
Deconstructing a myth
Felis
Wire-bound words
A lament, perpetual
Within a flood, sinking
Letters from Arrakis
Beneath the trees, breathing
Lacuna
Dreams of bag and box
Along the lake, forever
Letters from Arrakis: Part Two
To grasp at nothing
Re-entry
