when the stars aligned the mad god emerged wrong beautiful and unmistakably queer
Tag: senryu
a raindrop each pilgrims bring from all over to be catalogued in the consecrated vaults
children of the night take stock of unsummoned moons in an underground bunker
mends your shadow for a copper coin if you will let her the alley witch crouched at a forgotten doorway
not end times but the end of darkness when eyeballs burst into ultraviolet flooding the world with a vision of luminance and iridescence
the grim city exhales like a violent beast that has spent its last breath
a gentle and final word guides the falling feather to a bed of moss
the autumn tide brings memory of warm and dark bodies in carnal debauchery
in the shadows the hunter watches the rustling of autumn leaves a ritual without language
skin is the script i choose to read from as touch ripples across the flesh
elancharan gunasekaran 