Tag: tanka

not weakness if it helps you heal surrender your senses

pockets of moody fire in the shallow sky after dawn

it’s not that complex you were born with death in your bones

tell me of the thunders that sing a thousand songs

cross my heart and burn slow at the stake

if you let me i’d steal your thunder tonight winter before the last light

riding a fresh burst of cold draft winter swallows

how’s my day going just a shadow away from mordor

stragglers on the coast watching the dawn sky undress

chalk lines followed by barbed wire the formula for divide