built a house out of screaming winds and the whispers tore it down
Tag: senryu
the green of trees curling into smoke and into the nothingness
the fullstop is hidden in plain sight waiting to explode in your liver
seaweed run feral through the streets snapping at the heels of the sun
reflecting too many skies we collapsed into sleep
the jester eats the sky with a spoon one laugh at a time
the demon grass eats rain in twelve directions to the sound of trumpets
the autumn wind grinds its teeth snarling into poems
feet blessesd by the void and gone to war with the silence
held my breath for a century i believe and the wolves applauded
elancharan gunasekaran 