Thursday, April 25, 2013

Sky

walking down the trellised stones archway
Crooning the joyous song
bloomed and wreathed bougainvillea flowers caressing the nature
flights of thousand doves down the river`s edge
Cajoling the shinny smithereens stone particles
Underneath the hooked up sun
Slowly the light drifts
Enshroud the velvet akin astral wallpaper
blackening the canvas,slaking the breeze
A waiting for hours
Sky painted magically
Ringed strokes of brush with all grey shades
Swooping high and low
Natures bromide way to a threadbare sky

2 comments:

  1. doesnt sound like a angel of death stuff :)

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