bird chatter nature is crytsal clear on matters of the heart
Tag: fiction
blasphemy begins with the pentip to the clean slate of mind
at this point war is just another diabolical distraction
disarming the human trap-switch called: ego
hardcore daydreaming in progress
at dawn driftwood dreaming of landfall
this far out the seas still under the command of thunder
lancing grey clouds with otherworldly light
as if the grey matter didn’t matter olive lichen closing the gaps of nature
every single letter affirms the magic of the written word
elancharan gunasekaran 