Tag: experimental

makes you wonder doesn’t it the poet’s silence

the rain twisting our insides summer dawn

a casual replay of the cosmos on our death beds

to dust all the worlds we’ve seen and known and lived

as i peek from under the skin of the landscape

this frail flesh: a haiku of sorts

walk into the night holding a shard of glass crimson at its tip

the silence of shadows still dreaming at sunrise

come now o sweet one drown with us in this stream of light

amused the kingfisher laughs at the faraway thunder