Junk
She stood quietly on the edge...
The Meaning of Life
We stubble through life like drunken dancers...
If i could turn bk the hands of time
now theres a phrase we all use allot...
Inspired from this picture...
Never got the chance to be named
Never got the chance to see the world...
God,
when I was conceived...
The hero said to himself:
if I lie, if I stay silent, if I become one of...
Such a nuisance; is this damn
writers block, like a race against...
Disparate visions, dwell in my mind.
Reels of metaphysical images...
The unknown is like a blank jigsaw,
Solving a puzzle with no picture...
My land
It's once fertile ground...
Tomorrow smile at someone
That you've never seen before...