Tag: Singapore

the march begins at a wild beast’s pace and ends with a serpent’s tail slithering over the concrete bridge

grass cradles feet and softens each tired step as the trees bend over to whisper and push this body forward

the autumn moon counts nights not identities: you are loved

unhurried and gentle humming as the frail body gets into the rhythm of holiday chores

autumn after the rain grey walls give way to the smell of secrets

a familiar tide of warmth washes over cold bodies and eradicates karmic indoctrination

the void reached out and i felt no urge to explain

cages dissolve in the autumn rain revelations of the mind and flesh will not be policed

i returned to bed with the monster knowing it was simply an honest being

tip of serpent’s tongue a forbidden flower blooms in the language of tides