• Vol. 07
  • Chapter 06


The path one follows, the cartography

of life bleeds in vermillion, buds in green

ageing through red and green, stop, start

smudged in grey, black canvasses with

silver linings, unfurl when least expected

a destiny in divine hands or choices one makes

floating on the river of life, gurgling, stagnant

as one reaches the ocean, a rainbow crushed.