A Moment of Stillness

Red turns green, The orange flickers, The kites make their last glorious glide through the violet smog Of a scraped metro sky that’s gasping for breath In the midst of all the glitter, Golden and silver, Streets and highways Brown, black and yellow Faces, peach and dusky Joyous and masked Giggling, blinking, Motionless, crying Hopeful,…Read more A Moment of Stillness

A cloudy romance

The clouds are reappearing, gray, sometimes, but mostly wispy white, bringing along with them my favourite petrichor, at times. I walk mindlessly around the campus, to where the new grass basks in the golden-pink sunset, gleaming in the ticklish touch of the mild rays that traveled 93 million miles, perhaps to serve this tender purpose.…Read more A cloudy romance