Insanity A lazy Sunday afternoon That promises a lot and keeps none Comes after a staccato morning Of reluctant rush Where I start and stop To start and stop again Spells of lazing Alternate with doing a lot more Of the same rotten routine I would have gladly got rid off If I hadn’t abandoned … Read more
Rising sun, hiding behindA sleepy treeLeaves shivering glitteringWith the scattered goldChattering of the birdsAroused from their sleepAs Golden dartsPierce their branchesA bird in a hurryLands on the roofTakes off to a treeAnd back againRustling of the leavesAt a gentle breezeA solitary cricketIs singing stillA vagabond DogMoves and stopsStarts running aroundChasing butterfliesAnd silence of the robotsSleeping … Read more