Floating

The Dance    Dance of life never ends Ebbs and flows, comes round again                Love, loss, joy, strife Husband dies bereaving wife               Child is born, flame ignites Plays, then works, attaining might             Dawn rolls into darkest night      She loves, in love, loves inspite    Many times is love heartbreaking         RelentlessContinueContinue reading “Floating”

A CLEAN SLATE

oh so WHITE AND SHINY… Waiting for my pen, for my brush. I just cant stand the barrenness of it, stretching of into the infinite distance, saying nothing. I cant sit in silence either, in a social setting. I would be awful in an interrogation, babbling mindlessly- wait… not mindlessly. I do get chatty, butContinueContinue reading “A CLEAN SLATE”