the rain falls not as liquid but as ashes filling mouths with grey venom
Tag: monostich
a hollow eye staring at an empty field where ghosts wander in circles
feeding static to the universe charging the silence with screams
the rain rewrites the streets before the flesh walks this earth
logic decayed and neon spores spread through the air
starfall and the holes burnt into the frail pale flesh
prayers to a forgotten constellation a robed hologram on its knees
prophets carve humility into the luminous skin of stars
pixel by pixel the subconscious reprograms the galaxy
made of tides my body stetches between the moon and void
elancharan gunasekaran 