why comprehend these human feelings why not let go
Tag: monostich
summer noon to the flame we bare our souls
the darker the urge the greater the pleasure or so the voices say
testing the boundaries of this flesh with ruined nails
the solemn command to remain in limbo
the quiet after the storm a dream of bells ringing
summer dream: messages encrypted in cosmic vibrations
please don’t despise the simulation just another game to be played
picking up the pace the street cat reminds us to breathe
unfazed by the morning darkness the sparrow surveys its kingdom
elancharan gunasekaran 