the fruit at your feet is a fragment of the sky bite once and gravity forgets you
Tag: fiction
the autumn river floods when it dreams of war
dew becomes doors: portals to elsewhere
the fog on one side and the first light on the other critters watch grim as the forest brokers peace between the two
the autumn moon grows cheeky raising false ancestors from the sea and setting them loose upon the mortal world
the fish wear the faces that drown and dissolve into stories
where the smoke climbs the autumn sky burns away
robe cast aside naked bare revealed i step into the psychic pyre to be condemned to the astropathic choir now we are many now we are one eternal against the warp
for the emperor
voices fall faster than bodies until there is only silence with bloodied fangs
we wear barbed halos and pretend to be saints behind us the shadows cast black out suns
elancharan gunasekaran 