A Touch of Breeze

The wind blows softly

The soft caressing breeze

A touch cooling the burning world

The leaves rustle gently

Swaying, moving smoothly

With the rhythm of the passing air Continue reading “A Touch of Breeze”


I have been there before

The rustling wind

The whisper of the grass

Stroked by the gentle breeze Continue reading “HOME”

Falling Down

The perplexity and complexity

Of the matter is lost on me

How a word could hurt so badly

Simply is beyond my understanding Continue reading “Falling Down”