The House of Glass

A purgatorial existence

Adam Ray Cronk
1 min readNov 3, 2023


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In morning’s light shimmering
O’er the green knoll pass,
Spy’d the sparkle and glimmering
Of the homestead of glass;
Its glinting of stars
And veneer of moon,
Bely implications too far
To reveal so soon;
I lie in wait patiently as the day advances to noon.



Adam Ray Cronk

Poet & short story writer, lover of eldritch horror and anything Poe or Lovecraft | My writing ebbs and flows, from dark to light and back again.