Thursday, March 15, 2007

Time, perhaps? V

He thinks, loves and goes places, meeting new people and learning new words. He dreams of his home in the mountains with tall conifers and fresh, misty mornings.

She is right here with her dreams, listening to her own heart-beat.

In the quietude of Nothing between, will he reach out before they run out of

2 comments:

Vi said...

All of these are lovely :)

Shreyasi Deb said...

Thanks Vi for inspiring and then coming back to read..