Tag: senryu

add salt to the void and the result is zero

believe that this flesh exists in an infinite illusion

quietly the seasons fold space and time

autumn the blood crawls back into limbs

rain outside we cringe at the gecko’s tail swishing

black guards trail behind queen blue butterfly

deep wood junglefowl dances atop its log throne

waterhen chick peeks from its hideout like a thief in the autumn shadows

black butterfly wings beat hard in the blazing field

the river baits us with plastic and secret sermons