the living void bares witness to the dance of platonic cycles
Tag: senryu
in this space of dusk we undream our sequence of lies
call you by a different name touch you in a new way as the seasons change
like building a nest she fills the void with whistles and dreams
summer night the songbird still sings for the broken and cursed
curtains peeled on fairy wings the winds of august floats in
remember body remember how summer made us feel
the rain ends but the laughter of ghosts continues down the corridor
cigarette glow in the dark the purple cat in the corner takes a hard drag
soft whispers in the dark until the rain pours heavy on dark bodies
elancharan gunasekaran 