I saw it from afar. My soul lay down on the floor of my heart and waited. The whole scenery was dressed in a beautiful ending. The sunset was intense; the breeze – blowing away the heat of the day; the sea waves – roaring in anticipation. I could feel all around me a sound…
Tag: spirit
What am I made of?
Some say I’m just a fragile flower born in a war zone. Some say I am a dreamer disconnected from the endless now. Some never understood a single word I said. Some even run away because they think I am a mess. Others seem to think I’m made of rock. Others can’t help but wonder…
Living Outside the Boat 