these words and thoughts --
naught but cherry blossoms
drifting downstream
Tag: micropoetry
ephemera
synaesthesia
your winter taste
in dreamkiss
paints me in din
let this shamble sing
in threes without waking
i never want to leavetides
to sit of moon and indigo
waiting on her pale and ebon
beyond the veil of sleepechoes
these words are just echoes,
pebbles thrown to the pond—
brave sakura riding the ripplesfeast
paper tiger encouragements
feast on the ghosts of we
entangled in our entitlements
tethered by our broken dreams
