literature – Page 3 – elancharan gunasekaran

dusk: all gazes lead back to you

i think you deserve another round of: you are just so beautiful today

come to cradle with warm limbs: silence fills the empty side of bed

dreams: of spring’s serpent whose gaze is the cool and calm of sapphire blues

pulped wood scattered as apology to the limbless tree

even on calm days the sea carries a slow continual motion of current that grazes at and worships limbs without bias

pray tell: would you still fear the deep gods if you had been shaped by wind and salt

disturbed: the peace of clouds long gone and replaced by the jagged razor of a new dawn

the sky torn asunder: as if something not of this world ripped the very fabric of reality from the otherside

summer: el nino gives back the warmth stolen last winter