Quiet hours, peak of night mellow, gold mood took my feet; walking silence, outside intrigue of no direction just the incredible perfection of now blackness of earthly shapes painted on crinkled, grey, sky papers made beautiful by starlight I was the path and the landscape travelling towards my body likewise my feet, moving, was I; stepping the road, the colours entering my eyes, Alert shapes, beautiful, I am the potholes, as the rah- haah- of distant ocean waves the distance of my eyes, the distance of I. Horizon line, pulse as aura of earth shows her feelings, all the sounds echo life, music of excitement natures creatures, frog and bird serenade moon, hidden but heard chanting the night.
Posted on: Wed, 07 Aug 2013 16:29:09 +0000
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