the first few days of september and there is nothing left to feel of summer

dontcha just feel it in ya bones the blue moon hitting all the right notes this summer night

where you at monsoon been a minute since you clocked us good

dressed in black we say our last words to the dying heat

they play us like puppets flesh and bone stringed to higher beliefs

the summer breeze guides me detached from the herd and seeing

summer the forest reaches out shadowlike tendrils merging with flesh

eyes chasing dusk clouds the koel sings closer to home

served on night’s platter a fusion of dark bodies and summer lust

four landscape photos 4×4

Dear friends,

I’ve got four landscape photos published with on landscape, an amazing publication that features photographers and the art of landscape photography. This was published as part of their 4×4 porfolios feature! Check out the amazing works at this link:

https://www.onlandscape.co.uk/2023/08/4×4-portfolios-286/

Cheers!

Elan