Param Anand Singh
Earth grow new moon—no, I mean—EARTH GROW NEW SUN! maybe from the centre—so warm already...
Earth grow new moon—no, I mean—EARTH GROW NEW SUN! maybe from the centre—so warm already...
Whenever someone tells me their zodiac sign I always say I knew it of course you are it's so obvious....
you are okay as you are you are as okay as you will be you will devote a lifetime to being online you will devote a lifetime talking to strangers ...
calmly limp on the sofa, light as dust radiating feeble blue in hiccups dripping, silently budding ...
Sometimes i feel like thoughts or even emotions are like drops of water on the window of the bus...
I know the waveform of an um coming between the bile and tongue and tooth and security and I. ...
a girl and i stagger out of a tear-cloud and shake into each others’ mouths. there is no one i love out of necessity, but this is a love hatched under a sky bursting and marred by flames. ...
I dream for the queer future most of all that exists, Where concern is not staying alive but living life in a way that adds constellations, where trees grow out of the earth and there are no borders, there are no barriers keeping us from what we love most....
i feel like i’m standing in a corner with my memories stacked like cards in a little box and i hand them out to people...