Tag: Singapore

old phonebook the pages ripe with smell and distant memories

back to pick up the dreams we left under a rock on the cold coast

a touch of salamander’s blood to bring heat back to forgotten limbs

lost to night’s hunger flashlights sweeping the winter forest

a steady stream of darkness to dip our feet in

seared into the mind’s eye cobalt blue fire defying gravity

a karmic disaster indeed all these sinful tags and labels

now breathe your last and let the ocean in

platform rush the cataclysmic collision of flesh

hollow shells transcending the word of waves