dark before dawn a mynah performs a slow arc glide: showoff
Tag: monostich
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
dry winds of spring transforms the violence of the river grim
lunar ink from distant lands gather in deep quiet channels
pale skies the shadow’s grip on this body weakens
dew of new dawn: the darkest of bark stands stoic
fragments of sky revealed in sparrows’ song
seeds of night drift free in dark air
elancharan gunasekaran 