Monthly Archives: April 2017

Random Thoughts #5

Slant rays through the window, Browns were never so gold, Dust hangs, lost, creasing air, Too timid to settle below. Gravid silence waits, perplexed; in shades, a glint. The faded thyme suggests …. With sighs, the bemoaner hopes. Manjishtha 6th April, 2017   Image Courtesy: A portrait a day : Yevgenia Watts Advertisements