in our blind spot the full moon quietly waxes
Tag: Singapore
cloud spine arcs over the concrete landscape
nature and oblivion walking down old road
herded programmed reprogrammed to obey
purge the mind space of otherworldly bugs
spring night flows upriver
the pact between light and dark- to be shadow
gather patches of night and make it whole again
cloudy with a chance of post-apocalyptic vibes
within this shell i guard forest and ember
