bend the dawn winds to our will
Tag: haiku
dealing with the constant grey in the atmosphere
a rhythm to the winds no matter how unkind
summer we resist the pandering of old ways
nothing soft about the rain on frail bodies
rush hour an old god stops to watch the sunrise
tunnel lights contort and spiral out of control
sound of fighter jets cold winds flash heated
do not reason with the darkness it is absolute
neon lights sink with the silence dusk