Elancharan இளஞ்சேரன்

before the lightning the kingfisher strikes

dusk the rain holds us bodies captive

dreams of turbulence and night fires

accompanying me on my riverside stroll spring dragonfly

heating milk night moth kisses neck

windspeak

crows flee with doughnuts and salarymen secrets

this peace hurts like hell

serenades in the river drizzle spring turtle

i see the light i just don’t recognise it