Saturday, April 7, 2007

Lucid Dreams


I lay awake. I stay still.
I witness the purple sky whistle past in silence.
The scent of paper flowers and the sound of silence add to the inertness of life around.
I lie inside myself for endless hours.
I run, I fall, I scream, I drown.
I dream, with eyes wide shut of the story where I lay awake.

4 comments:

  1. Wow...This is superb. You are too good in English too. :-)

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  2. Beautiful picture. Did you use a filter?

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  3. i google searched this one out. its not something i clicked. my works are on the flickr link on my page. do visit them, n leave ur comments. i see u r interested in photography too.

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