A click of the clouds from a friend set free imagination about shapes… and this poem.
100DaysOfBlogging, a challenge in collaboration with Aniesha bon.
Day 5, I’m writing a poem about a morning walk.
At times, the words come before the thought. And they can’t be taken back.
Some rules are realized only when we try to break free.
Not all lulls are haunting, for some help thoughts to come out…