haiku – Page 2 – elancharan gunasekaran

smothered and gently dismantled by this haze of mindfulness

light a bonfire by the coast and if it survives the night summer can return

some days: i delight in not knowing never understanding by just simply being

a tenderness untamed: your skin becomes the slate upon which we build worlds

the brevity of the fading light has changed something in me

fog fills the hollow and the macabre plays tricks on the frail minds of man

press a face of flesh lovingly into the untouched earth and you have made a homunculus

autumn at this rate: pitchforks are mandatory on witch hunts

when the sea beds fall silent even the fishermen wait a moment before speaking

doors closed softly often hide the kindest of souls