river leviathans cast ashore by pale waves
Tag: monostich
to the river grave before dawn these feet take us
dry eyes the nimbus flooding grey streets
just bare bones without the mercy of the cloud seas
cold limbs to replace and deny the morning tides
sing to the breeze what this body cannot
wake the flesh from the trappings
wake the flesh from the trappings of the divine
sun kissed faces of april break into a smile indian summer
cracked earth the sweet scent of jasmine disturbs the soul
moonlit night barren trees bloom only for our eyes
elancharan gunasekaran 