the scent of petrichor still haunts the coast long after you are gone
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).
winds part the grass and the hungry forest swallows traces of our presence
i digress taking the unexplored aisle between trees
expanse of the eastern shores filled with the presence of a single soul
the softest clouds on your side of the bed
cold dawn the stream that struggles to be the sea
the seas call and bodies answer unapologetic shamelessly bare for the taking
autumn night filled with odd dreams and strange events what more can i ask for
summer still breathing down our necks we wait in sweat
the green parrot calls and we play a game of hide and seek amongst autumn leaves
elancharan gunasekaran 