Tag: Singapore

shrills and feathered war cries: invisible battles fought across the concrete jungle

deadly grey undertones consume even the azure lightning of the kingfisher god

last seen: the spring moon by the docks watching the waves roil by

enter from stage right and feel every fiber of your being crumble into dust and dirt

hair standing ovation: a birdsong unlike any other full of soul and love

long bands of black and gold: with complete stillness a cat watches from the low stone wall

tireless: the rain falls without pause and the land receives with all its heart

dark before dawn: the faint scent of bruised fruit accompanies mortal footsteps

raised by invisible hands the last of mist lifts from the field as raw light floods the senses

another kind soul passes gently through the veil to the otherside