Words their feet are bound…
…because words spill the ardor – why, I’m told, words could never contain the vast unspokens of bonding, the …
Tag Archives: ocean
Green ocean
Passing through narrow airless corridors I only heard the voices of the waves as they lapped winds’ cheeks, clouds softly …
Ocean in my eyes
there in the ocean in my eyes where a million secret pearls hide – your fragrance undulates silently – painfully …
Laughing Penguins 