Tag: Singapore

dream body be still body ignite faces

even death might a take a moment or two to appreciate the rain why won’t you

every droplet of rain has a unique name and sounds like a crash

found: tired eyes at the back of the head

the rain at last a love letter to the vagrant soul

in the absence of rain imagine this body without a soul

what’s left of humanity is circumcised for the pressures of contemporary living

the cloudy face of the summer sky in mad phases of day and shadow

five moons to contend with what will the heavens say of my woes

each limb assigned a season and a saint