stranger in the lift describes the sea if only she knew its depth
Tag: tanka
blasted by light beams the winter crow disintegrates
mend flesh and bone the sea breeze at dawn
the soft fiery glow in the belly of the concrete beast
in the dark between alleys a raw kind of magic
i do not regret the emotions I’ve let loose upon this mad world
burning bridges and raging into the night
the great divide is in the stare of strangers
the kingfisher’s cry ignites the dusk sky
edge of time where the nothingness is but an infant