Tag: tanka

a moment of clarity restarting the winds of autumn

clouds pretending to be walls and zeppelins that sail through

tossed into the chaos that is wrought of flesh

a byproduct of lost causes: rebels and rebellion

when we speak it is with brave touches and tugs of hair

passed down from ages before the art of daydreaming

a toast to the free falling feelings of phantom pain

death to the writer he whose body is now but a dream

will the writer in me follow when this soul departs

a hint of spice in coffee mynahs investigate crumb trail