Tag: creative writing

without purpose the old gods wander

mid noon din mynahs riot at corridor

autumn at dusk ignore the laments of limbs

the autumn ego and white walls

pigeon mob stampede over bread crumbs

what’s left of ego dissolves in the dusk rain

the monsoon beating her chest at your window

empty the silence raw from ragged pockets

autumn shadows glide free across damp earth

cloud ship anchored to chimney smoke