Tag: Singapore

the sun dies a slow death each winter day keeping the bridge of light lit for cold souls to cross over into paradise

aren’t we all illusions of a greater drama

missing the nights where time trails after the whispers in smoke

in a different life cat and i watching the winter clouds roll by

this winter day i give thanks to the sea and gods for the salt and bounty

silver fish rushing through the winter seas still carry a glint of the sun

unburdened by changing skies the flesh stands still against angry tides

in orbit of an abyssal anomaly fish shadows glide

quiet now the forest grim appoints a new god for winter

fleeing mist the winter hill bares it all for cruel eyes