I’ll be restucturing this site soon to start including my creative writing along with the movie reviews. I’ve been running a separate site, Dread Sonnets, for a while, but it doesn’t get all that many hits and I haven’t been writing regularly for it. I’ve decided to shift my poetry and occasional forays into fiction from Dread Sonnets over here. I figure that it’s best to put all my writing in one spot; in the event that I build a big enough web presence that people want to find me and my work, they will only have to look one place for everything I do. It will make The Abyssal Vault a little more eclectic, but I’m hoping that will add to The Vault’s charm.
So this post doesn’t seem like a completely useless update, here’s a short poem I wrote the other day. Enjoy.
Of her voice into
Discrete chunks. You’ll find a mess
Of blood threnody, a piquant note,
Strident in the night air. What she wrote
Over silence is no less
Than violence and blue
Thought through: quiet,