The Search for Reason
The music of awakened Solitude, is like the dance of falling leaves; the sound of silence carried by the tinkling of bells a thousand miles away.
Blogger
Silenus
Pathos
^dante
Wednesday, April 09, 2003
Spiraling down,
In a rain,
Careless and free,
Distant souls adrift,
In the hurricane.
On the river of time,
A leaf carries,
A thousand hopes,
On air.
- Alvarny,
9:26 AM
<
Comments:
Post a Comment
Archives
Home
|
Archives
