Friday, November 13, 2009

When time becomes undifferentiated

The shadows become friendly
The lights become intimidating
The colours all around meshes into one
The cold air becomes a constant companion
Inseparable from my grey routines
I stride ahead against the opposing wind
Somehow comforted and calmed by its strange chill
While the world around buzzed on in a hushed monotone.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Where the sun shines

Solitary distance spilled the truth -
Home is where the heart is. Always.