Elancharan இளஞ்சேரன்

lifting the grey veil faces filled with revolt

cloud roots dangle from the violet dusk sky

the rain remembers your name

shadows possessed by the morning rain

waking me with a forehead kiss autumn rain

soul to soul human to flower we bow

double rainbow bridging forest and paradise

the light is where we stand aware conscious of our being

fade into the microcosm of inanimate things

filling the void with neon and stupor