Tag: tanka

the void in the room cat shadow’s ears at attention

mist after the rain our cruel world is soft for awhile

in the beginning before the void there was only…ego

in peace i arrived in peace we shall go

ear to the ground we hear the footsteps of future generations

in the leaves from dirt and stone fires speaks to us

within our safe spaces cultivate the pleasures of skin

surrender to the illusion of flesh and breath

the half moon the winter flower and i under a clear sky

this flesh bridges the gap between nature and concrete