Tag: senryu

rock bottom or infinite skies- choices we make

concrete’s edge man and beast have taken the leap

the mayfly’s very existence is a eulogy

sun blaze how many dare gaze into its soul

4am the mad gods crawl back into our dreams

somewhere in the dark the low growl of spring winds

mayflies in april the dance of death

trash circle spring mynahs having an after party

cloud tendrils touch the gold city skyline

the grey stills the landscape