NAKED SUN
Rays of gold
Glittered through the thick woods
When summer came,
A string of her strength
Touching the dew that
Delicately caressed a green leaf
Not so much of bounch
But a slide of her shine
Sparkled if the weaver bird above
And alas!
The everlasting twinkle
YOU ARE READING
road to nowhere.... somewhere...
PoesiaIt's an agreed coalition of the willing! Airlines agreeing to feed the "esteemed travellers" with miniature stuff, nations hoarding gas and water to pass a UN resolution at Newyork, Geneva, Nairobi and Vienna. We are all playing "house" .
