Thursday, November 30

Portrait: Girl

She scratched a corner
of the sky,
then a book,
then her mind's eye.
In dismay,
found nothing.

She touched a blade of grass.
It turned into a dove, flew away.
She remained.



Siok Tian Heng

3 comments:

Zofo The Hermit of Wandering Thoughts said...

nice one Fingers..

Good to see you back..

How have you been? back in Delhi are ye/??

anyways
take care

adi said...

u in delhi???

Rohan Shivkumar said...

welcome back!