Tuesday, 31 July 2012

What Brought You Back To This Place?

That glow in your eyes
and the lilt in your voice.
The current calls me away,
But I stay in my place.
Your pride is the only thing
Keeping me anchored.

Sunday, 29 July 2012

Between Ti and Do

Someday, I will sit at the yoke, 
clear the skies of my mind, 
and fly over frozen mountains, 
with music floating all around me, 
and your words 
sitting in my belly, 
your hand 
in mine.

Till that day, 
I'll be 
making movies 
in my head.