Wilted were the cherished blooms In the dreary corners, spirits loomed Broken were its prickling thorns Faded was the red it had borne It stooped low and looked down Its shadow dull, its hue brown Days passed in this treacherous state Until hope dawned in its unlikely fate For when those precious drops fell And… Continue reading A Miracle of Time
Image from google She closed her eyes. As she slept, she dreamt. It was an eerily familiar dream, one about queer doors. Doors which always remained unopened. It was a mysterious circular room with ancient runes in the gossamer walls. She knew the drill. It was so frequent, it seemed to be etched into her… Continue reading Paint a Dream
Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com My fingers strokeThe ivory keysA tingling resonance brokeThe serene, still peace As my hands glided with wonderMusic being created, exploredI could feel myself surrenderBy the melody allured I felt myself being transportedTo an era of fantasyWhere magic of colours assortedAlighted sheer ecstasy The tune bespoke of a million things I… Continue reading Why I Play the Piano
A Weaver's Maze 