Tag: kigo

nightfall the city is silent and yet i can feel its scheme

paper cut the blood screams out its script

dusk words fail and i fade to my private nirvana

slip between shadow and light to lay by your side

soft to touch the river bends to our will

turning into an alley the damp face of buddha

winter the kingfisher’s laughter drowns out in the drizzle

voices in the void until you itch to feel something real

just so you know the crow has proclaimed itself king of grey

the snow is replaced by neon spores falling floating in space