must be somewhere here the cold hands I’ve misplaced
Author: Elancharan இளஞ்சேரன்
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).
onwards until this flesh disintegrates
i reckon we’d never know the number of hands it took to raise the moon into the night sky
sum of suns multiplied by shadows standing still
the haze on horizon spits out the standup paddler
buddha robed in velvet having a slice of nirvana
waging a proxy war with crows for the morning light
mostly fragments of a life before scattered thunderstorms
we tug at strings to remind overlords of our existence
autumn’s transformation akin to suffering
elancharan gunasekaran 