Tag: Singapore

a strange celebration of flesh forced to police my own thoughts

summer green spider extends a web thread of hope

the mundane conversion of tears to frostfires

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