Tag: tanka

been dreaming recklessly and for a good reason

dusk we salvage the kind word from the storm of emotions

strange how dust clouds settle calmly in the wake of your wrath

as we leech the heartache from howling gales

concept of cold the winter forest’s defiance

the sacrilege of this night and the cannibalization of words

between skin and screen have you mastered the art of divided attention

buddha from under the rock confused at his slice of pie

clutch and pump slow steady until feelings are naught