Where silence speaks,words intrigue infinity and thoughts travel light years to invade the mind cells wherein simmers a volcano of ideas and images juggling to burst forth into an intricate filigree of patterns and designs, complex in its simplicity and bizarre in its mundane echoes.
Friday, 17 September 2010
A SPRINKLE ONCE MORE
Reviving memories Sad and happy Mist in my eyes gleams
Shiny yet obscure A distant star in the horizon Beckons me like a receding dream