Snow blankets the ground
The sun peaks thru wispy clouds
A dullness seems too prevail
The humming sound sits behind my ears
And oriental grasses softly flutter
Snow blankets the ground
The sun peaks thru wispy clouds
A dullness seems too prevail
The humming sound sits behind my ears
And oriental grasses softly flutter
Grey clouds blanket the sky
a saxophone plays a slow refrain
a stillness pervades my sole
slowly the the vain turns south and hangs there
Thinking BY DANUSHA LAMÉRIS Don't you wish they would stop, all the thoughts swirling around in your head, bees in a hive, dancers ta...