Tag: Singapore

out of the virgin darkness the spring moon blooms

recede to a space within the cold comfort of timber and shadows

crow tears she rasped and limbs came to a standstill

words taking root in the subconscious spurred by the devices of nature

in automatic blabber the mind creates what the tongue refuses

come undone at dawn tired limbs wading through the sheets

in splashes and ripples we speak to the spring sea

artificial lights after dark fueling artificial minds

spring night i pledge that my soul shall remain wild and free

lost to the turmoil and designs of the flesh dream for me would ya