Category: senryu

∴ suitcase half-open—
vulnerable remnants
we fold our darkness ∴

∴ grown horns—
feasting on our prayers
monsters, we be ∴

∴ vintage postcards sent
from eras i cannot reach—
words alive in time ∴

∴ hugs on glass screens—
thumbs perform this liminal
warmth sent your way ∴

∴ no longer obscured
mending breath finds gentle roots—
journey inward ∴

∴ morning breaks, first light—
we join the lost words, a peek
at what we forget ∴

∴ spoiled
goose-steps, fasten tight—
homogenized milk ∴