When what is left of the sun is ashes,when the wind no longer whistles,and…
The Ganga flows serenely,As if nothing has happened,The only blot on its pure water…
And do you remember the last time your toes curled around grassThe spongey bounce of a summer lawnThe…
He was still holding on — his toes curledaround the A/C unit’s grateas the turbine turnedhis head…
I woke up so early todayBefore anyone else First time in three yearsMy friend’s death…
We alwayshad to hide
I saw in my visionsA honeybee dancingOver a large poolOf golden love