A rocky planet in a grassy space
Was visited by a shooting star
Reflecting beings quite amazed
Searched sharply in all directions
Amongst them soft blades of grass
In her sunday resting place
Even in them cracks in the space







In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well.
A rocky planet in a grassy space
Was visited by a shooting star
Reflecting beings quite amazed
Searched sharply in all directions
Amongst them soft blades of grass
In her sunday resting place
Even in them cracks in the space
- Musings of a promising freak -
The world around through my camera's lens
About writing and stuff
Love it all but the soft blades are my favorite. 🙂