Tag: senryu

the silent forest wipes the slate clean and reboots its memory

summer the fungi inherits the tongues of saints

room at the edge of earth the daft devil deftly turns in its bed

shadow boxing and watching the summer moon disintegrate

mars sheathes his sword as wolves argue theology behind a veil of smoke

the summer moon pretends not to notice your unspoken rituals

beyond rusty gates the fog blooms in ecstasy

summer the sky forgets how to breathe and the world stands still

a forest recites your lore in birdsong seven moons long

vile beasts disguised as children ringing bells and laughing along the pale river