Namaste
Labels: elementary school, Kathmandu, Nepal, photography, photos, Pokhara, travel
Photos, Drawings, Etc.
Sheets of lightning
they blanket the sky
Do you see them too
casting shadows
on the wall. it's writing,
a perilous sigh.
What watery death it portends.
But, an eye for an eye,
the storm's only grace,
a chance to save face.
The cool wind blows
Do you feel it too
The horizon disappears,
the clouds cover the corners.
Is it too late for fasting and fears
Where is that heavenly wisdom,
bid an earthly welcome
Time to build a tent
the lights go out
Do you have the time,
two in the dark, express all you mean
Labels: poem