words create a soulful like to what is supposed to be a picture creates a glimpse of worlds beyond you and me A picture, a photograph is what happens, in words when we let it we express our focus we never forget it For in our hearts such words evolve from pictures we are, as art no words can describe the scribble that has been etched, upon our heart
By the capture of the Clouds, the Moon and the Star
in one such frame we sit in silence only to marvel in very amicable thought *we are as we are
To be a Moon and Star in a Cloudy Sky... don't ask why, just be :)