• Vol. 10
  • Chapter 02


Our sides painted
Colours fading at the edges,
Meeting, blurring.
Palms, still pink of
a body,
Bilious, icteric
Veinous or
sunny side up with
Green of kindness
and blue of
Oceanic depth.
Rainbows spring
Out of our fingertips
Our fist piercing
The creamy white canvas
To paint the wind, fire and water
The doshas,
The vata, pitta, and kapha.
To bleed a pyramid of colours
Pigments of life.