Rohan P

Rohan P Feb 2018

auks felt like brushes
of yellow as midnight
traversed the sky; clouds
rolled as light
reflections of wisdom and i smelled
their smooth, ebbing trails of
quiet passing.

Part 1

#sky #love

Rohan P Feb 2018

receding, you

her palette unfolded like a
sea of roses and you
remembered “trees

and couplets
of tomorrows”:

just enough to feel the
breeze and hear her
gently recede.

pulling away?

#receding #love

Rohan P Feb 2018

night time

coalescing into the night time,
prancing about the dream time,
smiling through another time,
you love for a fleeting time.

#fleeting #love #unrequited

Feb 2018

schuyler

almost) nothing left

,i am the darkest hue of color

;not quite black

,i am with the faintest trace of chroma

;not quite black

(yet

Rohan P Feb 2018

the sky was lilac and

the sky was lilac and
blurred with the
pale obfuscations of
clouds;

opaque and formless, you sharpened
the horizon
and i thought of remembering.

#quelled #quieted #questioning #quill #quartz #quail

Rohan P Feb 2018

metaphor

consider the folly of a thousand sunrises as
an appellation of your eyes—
i’ll think of moors and massifs as
a reflection of that
buried inside.

#metaphor #love

Rohan P Jan 2018

echo

ambience echoes in caverns and
caves: i press my ear against
the wall and wait for your
sigh.

#echo #lonliness