they are floating wools,the woven designs of nature,Oh how I wish, I could knit one, only if I could touch and catch them,I would weave the most beautiful shapes of heart and faces,when they rain, they leave traces,on the sand, on the grass,on the shriveled parts,the love, the expressions spread in the air,the laughs andContinue reading “Clouds”
it comes along wherever I travel, with few of my lovely belongings and clicked memories it follows me, always welcoming for the new things on my way, it never runs out of space, it’s my old suitcase.
I have seen poverty, more of affluence,I have seen harmony and discord,I have seen faces, I have gone places,I hide, I reveal,I am honest, I deceiveI destroy, I build. A veteran gypsy,I am none but a Penny in your hands.
I found a light twinkling shyly on a starless night,It never spoke and led me to a place I had never been.The pleasant smell was filling up the air,the sound of beetles was familiar.I wondered or I dreamt as it left me under the morning sky,with a lighted up spirit amongst the lilies bright.
here is a book I have been reading It makes me laugh, it makes me cry, it seems interesting, it seems dry, sometimes I dream, a few chapters- what they mean?it takes me through all seasons,it teaches me to have reasons,it’s complete, it makes me stick with it it’s one of a kind, it’s calledContinue reading “The Book”
however high the waves soar, it would row with an oar, the coast is far, the sail has pores, but it would row with an oar, he is wounded, his hands are sore, but it would row with an oar.
Bedazzle her like the Dawn, Woo her like the SunsetA handful of Nature would do whenever she’s upset Because She’s a nature lover.