Thursday, June 14, 2012


Memories of looking down at lakes
Off the edge of an abandoned fort
Seven million stars stitched across the sky
Lights sparkling in smiling eyes

Sometimes I manage to write somewhat happy poetry (If you can call it that)

1 comment:

soulitude said...

Ur eyes are looking lovely in this pic! I love stars. Ever since I was a kid I have always loved stars. They spell magic! There is nothing to beat the twinkinlg stars on a dark night. And ya its lovely happy poetry :)