A warm summer evening
The fireflies ever brighter
Outside his bedroom window
Bits of wind
Dancing round his room
Playing hide and seek in the curtains
Cartwheels on the bed stand
Twilight suddenly!
Across the universe
The street flooded in kaleidoscopic light
Girls in the corner shop
Putting on mascara
Quaint music wafting through
Women welcoming him, young as he was
Offering various delights
Dark alleys of the unspeakable
“Hi, how are you?”
He wanders past
Shops of darkstone
Bright yet dim colours
Flicker softly
Dancing monkeys
Floated on clouds
Through temples of stone
4 comments:
these the words of the ghost of Al-Felin Felingreen?
Cartwheels on the bedstand and girls putting on mascara in the shops...
Somehow reminded me of Lucy in the sky with diamonds...
Autobiographical wot?
The broswer crashed four times when I tried to access your blog. Is that a sign(s)? Hmmm..anyway, hide and seek in the curtains and mascara..me like! Vaary naace.
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