the rain has stopped and the flesh is woke with designs of defiance
Tag: senryu
softly suggest the notion of freedom to caged flesh
dark bodies in metamorphosis between the rain and warmth
bodies reel from a hint of sulfur in the evening winds
after dawn the body in a timeless state between dreams and reality
silent screams of a scarecrow flailing its ragged limbs in the rice fields
feet follow the trail of grey clouds leading to the storm-kissed coastline
soft blow savor the last of summer winds before the monsoon
obscured in yellow haze and sea fog ghost ships docked at port
autumn pier storm clouds devour the morning sun
elancharan gunasekaran 