The sky after the rain

Have you ever marvelled at the wonder of broken up clouds Parting in the undulating surface of space Their voids occupied by the infinitesimal specks of dust Irregular,scattered Like dry leaves left tousled after a storm Inked on the sky like butter on a parchment paper Disturbed by the lightest movement However discreet The sifting… Continue reading The sky after the rain


Letters he won’t burn

"What ravishes you?", I asked As I stirred the hot cup of chocolate Perched against the fleecy chair I turned my gaze from the cup to him "You",for starters I smiled out of etiquette but that was all He seemed well-pleased with his own words Never needing my approval What cared he of approval when… Continue reading Letters he won’t burn