The storm of the night abated to t… Silver lining of clouds highlighte… deep dark canvas above... soon to bare clear starry sky with twinkling stars
December months bring rains and st… They are called monsoons. A child trotted along behind her They trudged muddy thoroughfare, Searching a place of communication…
Whisper to me softly and caress me gently with your hope of dreams for us tomorrow... Let us listen to nightbirds
Sickle tools done their jobs Farmers gathered their crops Between fields and laithe Foraging continued though late. Day in, day out... they sowed...
I wonder....What tree is it? Is it the tree where whirlybirds n… or the tree where to hitch helicop… I see... now, you tell me... It is the Maple tree!
Suddenly, once grayish white cloud… turned deeper grey and floated in… Lightnings flashed behind clouds a… accompanied with roaring thunder warning everything below
Checkered pieces of land can be seen from above... million puzzles: pieces in green, red and brown flats, stitched together
walls expand between us— cobwebs of misery entrap us—
You carved your words into my heart— You may release the dagger now
A set of plates on the table remained untouched. The food’s gone cold. The candle wicks kept burning... flickering lights barely
Up on the Aratiles tree, the little girl shouted to thee. “Red berries are now ready, get the basket, come and see!” Under the Aratiles tree,
I swim in my tears day after day while distant shore awaits quicksand to another realm. I balance on the rope across life’s ragged-edged cliff.
Valued golds on display... Holding your scepter as you sway. Declared synopsis of the game... Devalued pawns, for you...they are… In your throne of deceit,
I want to lunge at it with full force– to rip it apart until there’s nothing left of it– To never lay eyes on it again
With your mystical gaze Love hovered so divine. In your amber-brown eyes, The warmth... I felt as you gazed upon mine.