a dry leaf on an open path waits for the gentle breeze to guide it into the next phase of life
Tag: senryu
night learns tenderness but careful not to break its quiet trance
warmth is older than the concept of time a replay of atavistic memories
a gentle fog blooms across the solemn face in the glass
kali’s mail comes on this harrowing day when both mind and body is broken but the soul is in a state of stasis cocooned by the will of the consciousness flesh hurts and cells wail for mercy but the agony does not stop where kali sunders she forges something new something stronger somewhere deep inside of me is an untamed androgynous figure covered in soot shaping the matter and fires of cosmic origin
purity finds its place in a hanging leaf swaying gently in the autumn breeze
the warmth of flesh migrates slowly subtle yet alive and finds its place between pale lips
who do you think maintains wormholes? astrognomes of course
windless day: the stillness of autumn trees terrifies civilization