quiet place somewhere a cosmic spark is birthed
Tag: experimental
cursing the jogger who ran too close to the river spring crow
the dark dawn sky wears a crown of lightning
quietly the rain tiptoes along corridor
chasing the firefly only to be left in the dark
abandon ecstasy
safe passage for the soul chants grow louder
high noon turtles stacked on top of the other
tree lizard too stoned to move river trance
not a another step says the spring rain
elancharan gunasekaran 