Tag: senryu

we wake only to rush off into the madness and forget that dreams are our source of power

cratered skin made supple and fine by borrowed light she comes out to play

pelagic thrashing under calm waters on this full moon night

with each breath we draw into our hearts the soul of winter

cold winds flow with predatory grace late into the morning

winter after dawn i wake only to find that the forest has moved on

we are bearers of the void accept that within the hollow of flesh and bone are caves of silence

the cup grows warm with magic and time pauses for a sip

windows remember older skies and oblivion’s anthem sings in the wind

in bed and the stillness of cold ocean feet