Tag: poetry

glass eyes revisit and learn in this state of surveillance

there i’ve said it a deficit of dreams the last few nights

autumn dusk i take a moment to revise my madness

eye of the salamander more fiery than the noon sun

soft tones of pastel in the dusk sky for your eyes only

into the arms of the candle fire the night moth’s pilgrimage

belly on branch the drongo sings for the dissected

almost empty street crows picking apart the roadkill

allowing the gods to flow through this flesh autumn dawn

shadows pause for a moment and trail the smoke from incense