After the gray A first attempt at Séadna. After the grayness fades, morning returns in golden light, reminding us that every storm eventua...
After the gray
A first attempt at Séadna.
After the grayness fades, morning returns in golden light, reminding us that every storm eventually gives way to beauty.
Breeze is still, blushing blue skyline
sun is sending golden light
grays are gone, skies are now benign
dazzling dawn, bedight and bright
Welfare unto all
Rab Rakha
Some nights hold deep conversations, lingering sweetness, fading desires, and distant howls that remind us the world is still awake.
deep conversations
sweet somethings through the humid nights
stupid desires yawn
stray dogs howl somewhere out there
Welfare unto all
Rab Rakha
