Friday, October 21, 2011

a stuck tape, rattling loudly " what is good enough" !
i could walk the sea, eat fire
glide the birds, hold the tremors
stop the time.
jump the mountains , hide the sea
measure the sky.
walk every mile,step every stone
hold mask in every finger
swap it with every desire
in a man lies a small soul
a little dream.
hold it !