Tag: monostich

a soulful conversation with the rain at dawn

only when the destroyer mother crosses the spacetime boundaries will we know fear

waking to find myself in the void I dreamt of

dreams of a being birthed from the emptiness of void

backdoors and the alleys they lead the soul to

days of strange quiet at sea and the light reveals itself

i’ve been told otherwise but paradise is not for the faint hearted

the great churning of individualization by a higher power

summer noon the rain sustains the writing

keep to the shadows and watch the converts revel in flesh