Rain and its caress

The wooden frame old and worn Of the bay window by the side Of a subtle wet garden blooming Of Calla Lilies white over rich green beds And the red Ecuadorian roses alongside the off-white¬†fences Silently absorbed the truth of¬†nature in   While it RAINED an hour back very quietly and To now when it…

Unconditional Wants

  when i woke up did i want to continue dreaming of the beauty i saw in eyes the beauty of love of compassion of the selfness outpours of the unconditional world.   reality brought me back to reality every word every look secret or open has a reason behind – some of desperation –…