a stray joins the pack our rebellion against winter grows
Tag: Singapore
a step closer into the prayer and incense still a long way from the divine
activating containment protocols the anger dies with the last wave of night
movement in the dark eyes of the winter forest gazing into souls
full moon i find my frail body unwound on the couch
mere mortal thoughts materialized as lightning and rain
in some sense death is art until you can no longer breathe
evening incense trail the illusion of the dead lingers amongst the living
free yourself from this winter night it has nothing against you
rebels and mutineers for limbs until the light fades
