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Tag: Elancharan
filling the mute man’s moans with birdsong spring mynahs puff their chests with pride
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