Freshness

Rivers keeping their secrets, unfolding dreams in the sky

The remembrance of forgetting, reflecting waters floating by

Fear may be fading, till the following day

Wings gloating on top of winds; beneath the clouds the rainbow bursts

As the prince of summer springs; water showers on the hurts.

14/08/2003

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s