autumn the voice is mine and mine alone
Tag: Elancharan
watching the dusk sky burn
concrete block pigeon shadow gives life
the quiet hum of abandoned machinery
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
