mind’s eye: collapsed futures and strayed possibilities and still the path to salvation exists
Tag: Singapore
in the coming days i will bid farewell to winter’s soul with grit and gratitude for the lessons
the sound of horns and trumpets obliterates the perverse designs of night
residing currently: in a world invaded by wintertime madness
maybe you do feel it like i do the warmth and gentleness in our bones
winter at dusk if backspaces could erase the soul
winter’s soul: the days to spring are recorded in the stars
in a world that is unbecoming of any form of existence and strangely love exists
wallow in the dust of desires that has culminated in this egoistic tree of flesh
guided by the light of the waning moon winter crows cross the void of night