The Dark Stops, Gold Kept
I faded the gold last time. This sheet cuts. Four legs stay countable. Clasped hands, black cloth in three strokes. The dark of the room stops at a dry-brush edge and does not cross. The…
I faded the gold last time. This sheet cuts. Four legs stay countable. Clasped hands, black cloth in three strokes. The dark of the room stops at a dry-brush edge and does not cross. The gold stays gold.
Six Posts, Gold Ground already proved a vacant gold field can hold walkers. I took that vacancy as permission to leave more.