Monthly Archives: January 2017

#573 — Winds Of Time;

These transient winds,
Have transformed me,
To an ascetic,
All I possess now,
Are memories of moments,
With which I stir the fire,
And smile at the sparks
That rise from it.


#567 — Sleepless;

night rummages
The vastness of the sky —
Fatigued it slowly gives, into
The dawn