Hark! The rhythm

Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...

Sunday, November 15, 2015

Sunset



Bathed in mystery,
A beautiful silhouette,
Curtains close on day.

2 comments:

Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.