after a millennia of sleep: you wake to find that the moon is but a bulb in the sky and all that is green is devoid of life it hurts to breathe and hearts are replaced with artificial suns a metal sparrow lands nearby and i pray with every fibre of my being that this nightmare ends
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Elancharan Gunasekaran is a multidisciplinary artist and poet. He has a strange love for all things poetical and Sci-Fi. A winner of the Montblanc X Esquire Six-word Story prize 2017. His latest publications are Superatomicluminal (Hesterglock Press), Gods of the Gonzo (Analog Submission Press) and The Cosmosnaut Manifesto (UndergroundBooks). View all posts by Elancharan இளஞ்சேரன்
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