Hold my hand, Let’s walk back.. Along the brinks of memories Across the rivers of tears Over the petals of hopes Under the clouds of dreams Passing through Harsh winter Lonely autumn Tear-filled summer The warmth of love in colorful spring To where we met To rewrite the moments Let’s walk back..
Month: April 2018
going somewhere?
The cat’s fur lights the dark on the other side of the glass. Her tail disappears, like a swish white dress or a fish, infinitely Dear – darkness shows me … Decidedly, I’m pre-Aquarian. I tell you I have flown over sea & mountain. During the brandy, half dead, …

