the winter light at work distilling grey tides of gloom
Tag: senryu
dark skin deep crawl from flesh to subconscious peeling away at the layers of trauma
on behalf of us machines plan and dream of paradise: a place void of flesh
celebration and cheers buried beneath layers and layers of pale winter winds
the rain relentless in its assault upon the frail mechanisms of flesh
the pale wolf that bites you with every chill draft across your tender skin
your laughter as contagious as the grey on this winter day
static pulses from the cabin in the cold woods: guard your quiet
unwilling shadows dispatched by the pale light of winter
mind’s eye: collapsed futures and strayed possibilities and still the path to salvation exists
elancharan gunasekaran 