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...

Friday, November 25, 2016

Spirit

Not the flightless birds
but those airborne daring dreams
buoyant and carefree.

Linking with Ronovan Writes : Dare and dream

2 comments:

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