Beyond the Last Thoughts

Words streaming in oblivion lost among the grey surf, sentences paused in the slow ripples cascading towards us, drenched in sultry tones of real time, bathed in grey, we tinkle with each gush, soaked in temptation and an enduring stream of mistaken cues, the water receding from our toes, we look beyond the horizon, beyondContinue reading “Beyond the Last Thoughts”