winter winds die out with a wail
Tag: Singapore
gentle flow energy ripples out into the world
left behind by gods pond stones to tinker with
encore winter winds scream
the warmer memories elude this body
alongside us in the blue the old gods dive
cold currents sweep limbs downstream
winter noon the betta imagines a mad world
sum of our breaths the grey fog ahead
limp into the winter mist the bruised knee
