"Go into yourself. Find out the reason that commands you to write; see whether it has spread its root into the very depths of your heart; confess to yourself whether you would have to die if you were forbidden to write." Rainier Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

Thursday, July 26, 2012

....i dream

Rising waves and crashing tides
blue waters in the skies

drizzling..dribbling....or in huge bulks
life hauls forward no matter what

Eyes fixed on heaven and feet on ground
with waves around and their sound

not within sight nor within reach
just my tender poor heart besieged

to fly like a bird not to float like a feather
that is all the tiny dream i have..

1 comment:

Jack said...


Nice to see you back. Hope and pray that you settle down well in your new home. May God bless you both with all the happiness.

Take care


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