Tag: senryu

the soft face of the forest ignites

september winds scream into the video call

full moon the seas froth with delight

prowl the corridors a trail of cat shadows

after dark we unfold limbs and behave human

barren tree mynahs where leaves used to be

summer bare field a bouquet of wildflowers

dog shadow watches the capitalist concrete rise

come dawn the body accepts and the mind forgets

each night the flesh and mind evolves