watch as my kin burn at the light it was painless and swift
Tag: senryu
a gentle hum in the dark to soften savage minds
monsoon cultists abandoning the storm for the warmth of bodies and tales by the fire
beyond the identity fog the culling of name and self
summer the grey draft that lingers between steps
thus i am and i deserve to be the sum of your denials
race against the dying light to put out the fires of flesh
the rain at dusk minus the violence in our souls
reasoning and bodies disappearing in the dark between trees
patch back into this system of misty trees and bare bodies