prayer burns behind eyes and turns air to glass mosaics
Tag: freedom
spring in the absence of light warm seas writhe in anger
you breathe in the last line and wonder if we can skip summer and go straight to autumn
emerald fires learn to rustle dangerously like the leaves of ancient jungles
the thunder long gone maelstrom moths whisper weather into innocent clouds
only the bravest confront the absurdity of existence and cosmic truth in golden ratios
rain falls in monochromatic syllables the world blinked in astonishment and turned hollow
red of lips turns into a memory of fire
to walk among dead stars is to leave your humanity behind
antler maze now home to night’s children the jealous gods watched as they grew wild and free
elancharan gunasekaran 