disturbed: the peace of clouds long gone and replaced by the jagged razor of a new dawn
Tag: freedom
the sky torn asunder: as if something not of this world ripped the very fabric of reality from the otherside
summer: el nino gives back the warmth stolen last winter
the moon rises high above the concrete madness almost out of sight almost out of mind
quiet authority: gentle on the soul first light spreads far and wide
change arrives at a snail’s pace becoming a part of the landscape even before you realizw it
fields beyond continue their slow conversation with the clouds of summer
a light oceanic breeze brings scents of brine and the fishy secrets of the darker depths
fluid: sickle reaping motion sends golden flashes across the rice fields
in this finite space of morning a certain kind of darkness lingers in the hearts of men
elancharan gunasekaran 