clouds dream of fires spreading across the summer sky
Tag: haiku
there are places not kingdoms but kings and royalty who reign supreme over the bare and mundane
the forest devours its own every grass blade remembered for its sacrifice
my people roam these lands with their heads cradled in soft arms
mynahs whisper the delight of exotic flesh wrapped in aromatic leaves
room at the edge of earth the daft devil deftly turns in its bed
shadow boxing and watching the summer moon disintegrate
mars sheathes his sword as wolves argue theology behind a veil of smoke
the summer moon pretends not to notice your unspoken rituals
beyond rusty gates the fog blooms in ecstasy