soft grey wings flapping against the rain after dawn
Tag: senryu
you my friend are a pundit whether you like it or not your silence speaks for you
what happened to the ceasefire it rains again on your terms
laugh a little sing a little make tiny creatures you live a little each day
follow the trail of bodies what’s more depressing than a agnostic
winter dismantling what’s left of sunsets in my free time
drama in dharma class when a soul imploded from too much of patience
nirvana’s a dictatorship on steroids we’ve been lied to
cloud walk i’d like to postpone my rebirth please
along with the winter cat words too have been spirited away