Hope has a twin sister who alone Can enter even that moldering Musty attic where the smallest But the saddest ghosts are laid To rest inside the haunted & foul Grotesque garden where she begins To scrub and scrape away … Continue reading Hope has a twin sister….
Solitude has the franchise On the machinery of magic That reaps the benefits of Withdrawing solemn sense From the matted soul with The rainbow painting grief’s Claws with cunning witchery Till lustrous wisdom walks in Continue reading Solitude has the franchise….
takes time off from Mr. Trump’s Tweets! Continue reading Wordless Wednesday…
sometimes bores it to death and it just takes off to find another hapless customer Continue reading Napping right in the centre of chaos…..
The morning scowled down upon me Measly and mean, ready to thwack down A ton of ledgers and reprimands of truly Despicable proportions, to crush me up For once I woke up calmly and first listened To the warbling of … Continue reading The Soul tries out Carrot Soup!