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.
Sunday, 17 October 2010
TELL HER PLEASE......
She has lit a pyre With a few words On a page till then Virgin white Scorched now To a charred dream
Tell her please To shed a few tears To clasp the tongues Licking the hearts In frenzy amuck