Over the Himalayas (October 2016) - “Sunlight streamed through grumbling storm clouds that played like tiger kittens around the mountain ridges.” ― Jane Wilson-Howarth, A Glimpse of Eternal Snows: A Journey of Love and Loss in the Himalayas
jeudi 29 janvier 2015
Internal Symphony
The cold And empty night Cracked By your absence Filled By the warmth Of a burning song A breathless quest A bright Colourful Symphony On a silent path My fingers Softly caressing The unreachable velvet Of your lips
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