Sunday, November 11, 2007

SOME MORE IMAGES.

1.

Uncalled comes sleep
At any hour it deigns to;

The welcome intruder.

2.

At home at rest
In a pool of hush and calm
I drift.

Out at the windows open wide
Light and wind play
Games idle.

3.

At noon the sun
All over the sky peaks;

Virulence at its best.

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