summer the sky forgets how to breathe and the world stands still
Tag: senryu
a forest recites your lore in birdsong seven moons long
vile beasts disguised as children ringing bells and laughing along the pale river
heroes devolve from the trauma and crawl back into cocoons
a meteor shower softly serenades otherworldly heresy
the gods are long gone but belief is a stubborn echo of our humanity
the sickle grows sharper with each harvest of a soul’s silence
mist and temple incense dance to the sensual song of dawn
you finish the carving of a sigil and it finishes you
within this infernal prism of glass ribs light folds like paper here
elancharan gunasekaran 