Index, middle
Step one by one
Forward up down,
An unpaved path.
Each footprint left
Stirs up ripples.
A distant storm
On land well known.
The core pulsates,
Summit ice melts.
One big avalanche
Of fleeting void.
Forgetting
8 years ago
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.
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