embrace the display

a strange viper slices through the illusion hour somehow he maneuvers a distraction from winds to begin locking chain remains of captured friends but the shade of this creature rings up a slime feature when the magical blue pheasant announces his presence he rips the snake into pieces left floating the course away down the river that appears to the angel of rainy days the blue king puffs out his chest displaying the breath minutes found me in a brush with burning stone roots passing the hour glimpsing painted red dread suits when the bread from the table bounced from plates straight to a determined drain swirling old places I embrace the display of the blue feathered king leaving that dust branded feature behind covert dreams