Unusual gathering at the river bank
A Rain drop anticipation of smiling clouds
bringing sounds of eternal concerto.
Under a Moonlight a kiss of no return
is met by silhouettes standing with illusions
of true love.
Blue Skies align at the center of
her mind,
gently
The Sun swiftly grab her hand and
walks under a constellation of words
Mourning Mist is getting ready to awake the
sleeping beauty, sensible prelude to
long journey around my
mind....
By Rony Joseph
RONY JOSEPH All rights reserved 2008


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