Mr.Black and Ms.Blue

It rained again.

The message was delivered again... microtones galore - you are a witness to a drama in which you are an actor.

He came.
She looked.
He whisked her away.
The couldn't be enemies stood still in awe.

I laughed. I got goosebumps. I was thrilled. Now, that's how you do it.

Lotus

his prayer answered, he cries out the name of his rescuer who has assumed a shape. my tears well up... he offers Him what he could reach. he offers Him that which led him here...

i wonder if the flower was a shade of violet... pale on the inside...

it rained. there is a soothing chill in the air...

this is not what i wanted to write... yet i have written it.