filling the mute man’s moans with birdsong spring mynahs puff their chests with pride
Tag: art
dark before dawn the rain has a mind made of quantum drizzles
apocalypse denied: god bless the mynah who spoke the tongue of the serpent
drowned behind a sea of trees the evening sun succumbs to a cruel world
god’s eye view: the concrete extends its tendrils each a hooded serpent servant of grey
thunder and oblivion threatens: the pilgrim laughs mindlessly at the heavens
the body behaves like a mad thing indifferent to the extremes of the city’s terror
spring before dusk the verdant landscape is suddenly reduced to a bleak grey horror
the spring moon grips the resting mind: ethereal roots fraying and untangling the strands seperating conscious from the subconscious pulling you deep into the realm of dreams
paradise after dark shadows stretch from the darkest recesses of the human soul