in bed we replace the autumn body with a memory
Tag: Elancharan
ghosts jumping the plank at the sight of dry land
two dead beetles later the light staggers out the door
if it is a dream you seek then you need to let go
learning to feel again from reattached limbs
solo the deep dive into neon lights
my autumn: never mind the leaves wait till you see the shriveled faces
bound in flesh via a similar sense of madness
don’t you dare deny this body the seas
a couple of seashells and the sound of distant thunder to accompany the lonely shore
elancharan gunasekaran 