ship breaking sparks jumping the plank
Tag: Elancharan
pigeon shadow unmoving on lamppost
the sky splits open over blue and grey
streets bare none to listen to spring’s song
fold your madness tuck it into pockets
humans walk into the morning fire unscathed
morning light blinds but the third eye sees
after the rain a haiku is born
shadow stands still in the spring rain
train ride we survey our sanity
