only the soul can fathom the indescribable void
Tag: senryu
paper contact the ink flows from grain to brim
summer i feel and i understand the depth of this existence
mynahs standing ground against the four wheeled monster
summer the stage made effable with trained silence
pull the trigger and switch from flesh to verse
root our art in rebellion and rage summer we take back control
safe enough to fall and yet grim enough to stay
this summer night can no longer bear the weight our sighs
in the dark we sit and unearth the depths of our frailties