Monday, March 8, 2010

Once upon a time



Lot of thoughts,
scribbled notes...
rhyming lines...
strange how words take flight
in the most unusual moments...
early morning...resounding silence
summer noon...wooden bench...
time to post them all...
word by word
line by line.
Once upon a time....
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