after dawn the bare earth downloads lightning into its maw
Tag: haiku
from the forge of nothingness silence is constructed to quiet the minds of flesh
mercurial ghosts linger summer’s corridor with solemn designs
disintegrate into the nest of your arms and the warmth of your lap
after dusk the last rivers of light shape frail bones
a light is lit in the hollow of a cosmic skull and the world we know wakes to the idea of a new dawn
a hand in the mist writes futures branching upon a canvas of glass towers
little red riding hood always knew what she wanted to be when she grew up: a wolf
late summer mynahs grow bolder looting and setting bins on fire
smoke fills latex bodies as bronze honey drips from soft walls
elancharan gunasekaran 