decorated with the grays of smoke ribbons
there is a sleeping melody
Music will be made
That night the sky shall be blue
the clouds shall be silent
and music shall be
Shadows of man,
Colors of heaven
shall dance
The crooners shall stop
and gaze at the blue, the sky shall wear
How we see, how we see
in the orange
glimpse of blue that shall be
Shringi
May 28, 2011
It is like a song. a serene, quiet one.
ReplyDeleteLove the way you played with the colors and the interpretations. :)