Every thought is a fire Fallen on a grass meadow Even on eyes Odd to the shades When you are a green blood It’s quite faint, foil and fume Its was to be a mist, mourning myth Everyman is followed By the mutiny of shadows Everyone is crumpling By the mystery of epochs This is […]
Order of death Chaos of Life Death is due for a pattern That we see That we forget That we remember That we erase That we vestige That we refute Life is an anti-pattern Defying myths Defying algorithms Defying miseries Defying darkness Defying deluges Death to Death We preserve patterns We preserve whispers Life to […]
Infinite miseries and finite redemptions, they unfold through poles and zero of my cognitive cartograph.
I know tears can be written I know palindromes exist I know alphabets are stubborn I know words are turbulent I know waves can be erased I know epics can be foiled I know ellipsis can be noiseless I know silence can be spellbound I know footsteps can be leaderless I know parody can be […]
There are fault lines In this land I love They are fever cells In this yield I love They are fuming wounds In these serpents I breed When there are fault lines I can see them vividly I can see their venomous permutations As I see from above Above the eyelids of all my sons […]
Fury of the soils Fierce burns on the fingers Fermenting blood in the foils I fell down sleeping by the farm fields It was summer and a sinking season Fissures in the petals, a lotus is awakened Only to see the plenitude of leaves And a depth full of beings, veins of my earth They […]