schuyler

Sep 2018

Rohan P

physiognomy

bluejays scream: "the

world rounds about
your faces"

your lips—a flightless
moon.

facing morning (and birdsong)

#face #physiognomy

Aug 2018

Rohan P

i don’t know why her eyes

i don’t know why
her eyes
why she soars over plains
and mountainsides

almost
to hold me, almost to say
goodbye.

i don’t know why
her eyes
drown in moons,
puddle in the rain;

in my heart so tirelessly
reside.

for schuyler.
for everything

#i #love #you #like #the #rain

Jun 2018

Rohan P

stone blue

graves are silent in passing;
stone withers like snow
cracked and weathered: the horizon
pales in shades of blue.

#graveyard #blue