Sunday, September 24, 2006

Spiral

Gentle night comes in
Songs awaken from my desk
I write some silence

And then...

Morning walks through doors
Shadows sleep shrouded in light
My pen smiles dryly

And then...

Gentle night comes in
Songs awaken from my desk
I write some silence...

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

*thinking of sinking into a big armed deep cushioned chair.. while someone reads this out to me*...

PB

Echo/Lavanya said...

very nice! I write some silence too...

Anonymous said...

Writing silence...feels like a beautiful thought..:)..Very nice, indeed..

--JAB

Parvati said...

I feel the calm of a still lake in these few lines.