Every time you played by Divya Rajan
wind skipped on my shoulders, a flamenco
on the strings. Ragas flurried across,
bashless rainbows. Ocean salamanders swayed, and
I realized the resurrections
that I once dreamt of.
wind skipped on my shoulders, a flamenco
on the strings. Ragas flurried across,
bashless rainbows. Ocean salamanders swayed, and
I realized the resurrections
that I once dreamt of.