fickle as the words that leap without second thought from this tongue
Tag: Singapore
dusk the rain conjures somatic urges confined to the skin
settling with savages the name of each scar
soft and sure i will dream of your laments and divine antics
piety presents itself as the wild beast never realizing what it is capable of
all the quiet we can contain within this cradle of flesh
don’t bother the gods will wake me up for my next adventure
paper folded thrice the crescent that left the summer sky
in time the reckoning of limbs in time
small steps into the azure pool where the dark matter lies dormant