• Watermusic


    A flame of surprise

    kindled in my heart

    by music, music , all night as I lie

    Chopin in the wilderness

    Dreamscapes before my eyes

    Building crescendos


    Surprise, don`t ask too many whys

    Crashing chords

    Splurge consciousness

    Through waves of paint, silver noise

    watercolour on my page

    watermusic in my head

    The stately procession of stanzas

    Leads neaer to passion. Hopes outlive hopes.


    And I sit here making verse

    Looking for self and roots in homelands

    As all of us do sometimes.

    No regrets.

    I pick up the scattered bits.