the quiet exchange between leaf and light: the void pulls at the unseen
Tag: monostich
the weight of time on fallen wood grants a damp and dark texture
a seed splits open: the might of the banyan sapling in all its glory
the slow curl of water as cold currents grasp at frail limbs
spring a vine snake holds the tree hostage hissing strange secrets and strangling the life from it with each climb
transfer the sunlit stone from soil to palm skipping it across the stream to wake the small gods
dark before dawn a mynah performs a slow arc glide: showoff
the city has unwillingly transformed into what it has long feared: a neon beast
smothered between great hills the sun gives in to earthly pleasures as the eternal night takes over
blue hour: the last of birdsong echoes from concrete to concrete
elancharan gunasekaran 