Daemon by Charl Landsberg | Poetry Potion
Azazel brings me news where the orchid flowers bloom. Azazel tells me stories when I’m crying in my room. Azazel plays me hymns with his dozen and two limbs. Azazel tells me everything might just be better soon. Shax comes riding swiftly on a king’s ten dollar horse. Bifrons blesses rivers and turns away their … Continue reading "Daemon by Charl Landsberg"