down the cold autumn coast we drift in peace bodies close but never touching minds fixed on the destination islands of sentient flesh we’ve become desiring with the depth of dark waters which we sail upon
Tag: art
this autumn night i offer my warmth to you
breathe in rhythm to fading lights
quiet windows and tidy pathways i slip into your world of a paradise lost
i gift you: my unfinished lines
your promise softens nightfall
witness and you shall inherit it: dawn is yours
feral moons wander the autumn night sky
die right and perhaps everything else will make sense
autumn a ghost of futures past arrives on forbidden shores
elancharan gunasekaran 