sober eyes seek the light but only the grey gazes back
Tag: Singapore
bear witness to the rain in spring that cries itself a thousandfold in a single dusk
the spring moon shifts her weight and still waters ripple with pleasure
rehearsing peace: as the bombs drop the bodies do not exit stage they simply lay motionless eyes wide open gazing into the hearts of the audience
the blood moon knows that bellies will be filled with the red of ale tonight
orange in the horizon a spring moth rushes into the fire
a feathered god once told me: survive the dream and you will survive the process
i fear: the kind of dragon i am becoming one who takes pride in sleeping amongst the cinders of a once peaceful village now razed to the ground
forest’s edge: trees step slightly out of the frame and the cold path dims
in between: taking stock of perishable feelings
elancharan gunasekaran 