My life- a field that wallows in exquisiteness of flowers. Through bordering thorns and wild grasses. A tranquil sea which waters sometimes ripple with the wind when the storm looms. Once but a gaze only at the twinkling stars-Amazed at how Thy hands grasp the finest...
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Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Friday, January 13, 2012
Somewhere in Between
Everybody wound their way to get past sky's blue lining
So to glimpse a more ocher-hued horizon
Somewhere in between are gilded sphere missed
Everybody haste to the apex
So to glimpse but a momentary bliss
Somewhere in between are profound paths shunned
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