noon nap traverse the mental tundra
Tag: Elancharan
the red deepens in our frail minds
koi pond gliding fingers through silence
light pockets in the dark no escape
spring song ravishes the soul
within silos harvest grains and screams
gap between clouds lightning skips across sky
noon birdsong stranger by the second
spring garden bury the hate six feet under
dusk the tremors in our dark skin
