Tag: freedom

autumn corridor silence crumbles with touch

coexisting with the concrete silence

dark before dawn piecing limbs to body

buddha on the wall we crawl out from shadows

autumn mouse runs amok the old gods laugh

night walk the mouse thrashing in the bushes

the cold body slips from shadow to shadow

light of a thousand suns gathers at our doorstep

prayer at dusk forged in moral fires

imagine myself sleeping among autumn ghosts