Sunday, January 2

drive, memories

on an unplanned long drive yesterday, memories of death came to mind. from the vast landscapes of mountains and unending skies, all that crossed my mind was of death and the faces of haunting souls foraging roadsides and decaying forests. memory seem to remember each history that painted this roads. the pouring rain washed away much of civilization and the mesmerizing sea of fog brought to life ancient cities from rewritten histories. much was lost.

1 comment:

Jeevan said...

thoughts to be realized.

when

it rains around the world sleep welcomes the dream, and  enigmatic souls awaken along the eternal shores of destiny