• brahmleen_ 18w

    Garnished ways of pathless
    caves sullen cities eroded
    with rosemaries
    half eaten clouds chop the
    turfs draped in thick sunsets


    Flowery pistols hit the
    triggers you
    shoot thy chest pump
    the beat of
    storm cuffed lines
    I erased


    Goddess preached under
    dull skeletals
    bones rough and hard
    fierce cardiac gasps on
    aged windmills
    my canvas dumped
    filaments of blue ashes
    rise like a rainbow phoenix.

    βrαhmleen