summer after midnight: the body becomes a spiritual battlefield
Tag: monostich
chaos unending: i beg the mind to quiet
summer at sunset: the convergence of cloud dragons above
eye of the riverfly cloud: the sound of static like a million voices
not said but shown through dreams: the design of an awakening
fuelled by the first light of summer sailboats cut through the murky shallows
ouroboros: the salamander of summer has devoured its tail
the quiver of lips excites even the quietest of minds
buttons undone: smothered by the unending greed of flesh
stuck in limbo: sleep becomes a phantasmal fantasy