bells rung autumn soul shudders with delight
Tag: Elancharan
temple stairs the gods breathe grey into air
putting out sky embers the blue sinks in
dusk finding the rights words to explain this sky
autumn corridor silence crumbles with touch
coexisting with the concrete silence
dark before dawn piecing limbs to body
buddha on the wall we crawl out from shadows
autumn mouse runs amok the old gods laugh
night walk the mouse thrashing in the bushes
