Wednesday, June 23, 2010
I tried to catch it in my camera, but it slipped away, leaving its mystic fragrance behind...
If you look closely, you might find it hidden somewhere amongst these shadows, that lovely Ghost:)
Last night you wrote your sonnets in Braille: the commas, parenthesis, ellipses engraved perfectly on my skin- and I ...
Look what happens with a love like that- it lights up the whole sky. ~Hafiz~ Picture:Google
the waxen face of moon melting in the pool of tears like snow in my palms © Nazia J
if I hold my breath, if I become very, very still: if I stop breathing; if I just stop breathing... will I hear you calling me, f...