as shadows do after dark warm limbs writhe with renewed passion
Tag: senryu
unrecognizable is this summer the seasons have birthed
life. existence. matter. chaos the ringmaster cracks her whip
summer the rain irks the senses crawl away now
the truth is for the mind conditioned to behave as sheep do
fickle as the words that leap without second thought from this tongue
dusk the rain conjures somatic urges confined to the skin
settling with savages the name of each scar
summer the best way to start the day is to stand wing to wing
the quiet man dreams of paradise like he was taught to
elancharan gunasekaran 