Your car reaches the red, yellow, greenhanging above the road,though the color determines your choice,your actions, you still hold.Green is…
I am surrounded by glassA shimmering, delicate surfaceWalls curving up and aroundEncasing me I am surrounded by lightReflecting prisms across…
Life is a journey. It continues through the passing of time. I stepped into a city of gray. I walked…
I’m wasting colours, painting time, Throwing the pen in the air, Slicing okra in the orange-faded Kitchen, watching the thirds…
