However hard the horizon tries
Embracing night only does suffice
Let for long linger the dusk
Give way to dark in end it must
Forgetting
8 years ago
I look for light after dark
For a life with a "tick" mark
At least thus I make sure
No one knows what I allure
(No one sees what I long for)
Stray Leaves is a place for my imcomplete and under-construction creations. Solely for the personal and selfish aim of trying not to loose them in the sands of time. Some of them may live to see a completion and some I may live to see completion in their current forms.
If you have stumbled upon this page and find something interesting, Feel free to stray. All comments and suggestions are welcome.