lying in the darkness you come to realize the one truth: where we wake is where we end
Tag: poetry
bodies pile upon my brown self and know that when i say this i say it with love: home
the day’s hunt is over: ears find the source of the kingfisher’s song
overeager bodies battle the rain throwing fists and psychotic tantrums all for name and glory in this mad war
homebody: the system has crashed roll up your skin and hide your limbs
filling the mute man’s moans with birdsong spring mynahs puff their chests with pride
dark before dawn the rain has a mind made of quantum drizzles
apocalypse denied: god bless the mynah who spoke the tongue of the serpent
drowned behind a sea of trees the evening sun succumbs to a cruel world
god’s eye view: the concrete extends its tendrils each a hooded serpent servant of grey
elancharan gunasekaran 