summer and the return of stonewalled sensations
Tag: senryu
solar baked pilgrims dream of sand burials
pulped realism in the wake of jelly legs
questional vibes summer until you feel otherwise
may your stubborn sentiments shift with the dusk tides
spring in the absence of color the world becomes more intimate
in the presence of ash and dust the winds grew to love death
brackish streams of dusk filled with the deadliest designs
as if each spring’s leaf knew of its falling
our pleas answered in rain putting out flesh fires