a quiet embrace of ending
Tag: fiction
the goddess sings a song of fire in her abode lifting the veil and granting truth to eyes a child of tender age is laid at her feet given but never taken the infant soul grafted with flames older than time itself
drown in the abyssal depths of my gentle paradise
light a lantern of cold fire inside a ring of bones the pilgrim learns prophecy at spirits’ pace
guided by autumn’s cold breath silence summons silence
dust rises in gentle spirals lifting the feathers of winged gods for one final flight
the city grunts at the tiny patch of forest which responds with a quiet gaze that chills the bones of concrete
a planet birthed inside a test tube tiny moons orbit as sparks glitter within the self contained microcosm
with pale fingertips we lift the fragile light of dawn
soft and synchronised grass blades choose rhythm over violence
elancharan gunasekaran 