Friday, February 14, 2014

Friday, February 07, 2014

Home Coming

Into the quiet still space,
I step into,
seems alien to me...
for I have forgotten,
this is home.

Subscribe in a reader

Tuesday, June 04, 2013

Sunday, May 12, 2013

Scattered Peckings



(1)
Starless night,
the moon failed to smile,
whispers weren't heard
for there was no wind to carry them.


(2)
the silent breeze cuddled
the naked green grass,
dripping wet with the first dew -
that fell, when all slumbered.



Subscribe in a reader