outside the window pigeon companion contemplates the coming winds of autumn
Tag: freedom
heavy eyelids remember the ways of deep sleep
mend the fractures of timespace with gentle nothingness
night’s mind drops a dark veil upon the earthen flesh
she sits in the cradle of green her pride swallowed by the peace
summer trail these trees barely remember the old gods
i keep a piece of paradise on me always until you believe otherwise
for a moment the purple sky belonged to us
wear my darkness as a medal of honor what would you know
i’ve known it all my life an affinity to the paper and word
elancharan gunasekaran 