Saturday, April 17, 2010
Saturday, February 13, 2010
At one with

Leaves wither and fall
like my theories -
and make waters murky
like my search for the
depth of my being.
Movement rolls over
to rest and watch
over the still
waters
like
a wasted love affair.
But nature has something
up there and
down there.
I know there is light
and I must rest my base here.
Image: Anatoliy Kalugin
Text: Syn
Saturday, January 30, 2010

so many years have gone by
so many times have had to try
it has always been a walk alone
treading trudging all the way home
hoping a new day emerge from there
as dawn from the darkness bare
when the sun does come near
will its warmth be free from fear
as a curse nears its end
my life is on a mend
(Text by Ravprinderya)
(Image from Almaz/photodom.com)
(Text by Ravprinderya)
(Image from Almaz/photodom.com)
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