Inky Elixir
A Sensational Poem
An AI Generated Image
Gaze at this hot, onyx pool, complimented by cumulonimbus cotton
Permit yourself to be seduced by an ironic aroma that simultaneously soothes and galvanizes
Drinking darkness makes one feel like a daring devil
The hiss of steam is the soft, indignant cry of fatigue betrayed, in flight
Ink used by an ingenious insomniac to write a magnum opus has a flavor, and this is it: bold as a joke in church
About the Creator
D. J. Reddall
I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.
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