Let’s run blind To find a new world A sacred flame Touched by the grace Connecting the dots Interpreting themes Promising silence Questioning eyes Solemnly in the mirror No shadow seeps Reason seeks to resign With imagination roam free A raindrops collection With thought turned to rhyme A new string Smile, pause and play Dreams turned reality A true account In substance of time Creating smiling biology Language for all
Shared from my Anthology, Canvas: Echoes and Reflections, 2018.