by, January 2nd, 2013 at 10:10 PM (1247 Views)
This is an updated version of something I posted on my wordpress blog. I knew I was probably going to play with it more but I did not want to post it again their and it has been a while since I posted here.
My Bones are Dry
My bones are dry. The blasted sands and desiccated winds of time hollow them beyond memory of flesh. They groan with the sound of their own splintering, while abandonment whistles through their brittle fašade. Fine flakes of calcium flow away like accumulated dust disturbed by distant forces. Dissolution awaits me. My bones are dry.