overcast sky this autumn day your touch grows softer
namaste to you and you and you and yes me
yoga class celebrating the collective consciousness and a fart ruins it
corpse pose oneness and nothingness the same damn thing
more eyes than hands stray from the shadows
giving in to the calm the slow drill of living
exit stage right where my demons gather
autumn bodies drop at curtain fall
late noon backstage with the phantom rehearsing lines
disown the night and embrace the light come dusk we disown the light and embrace the night
elancharan gunasekaran 