Monday, November 14, 2011

Idle

Is there a place
So far away
Where neither a gaze
Nor thoughts come to play.


Where the wind blows
To its own fancy
And the world moves
Like it is no one's to see.


Is there a place
Where I can go to
To find solace
With nay a thing to do.

1 comment:

  1. Hmm... Is my boy growing up or what? :)

    You're good with verses as good as you are with prose, in fact better!!

    And I like what you have done to your template! :)

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