night

Anna this is breathlessly short but sooooooooo beautiful ... Loved it Jayne x

The first stanza: i collapse into night’s embrace i unfold into nothing got me. It gives the picture of a free unhibited fall through space. I don't know whether you listen to Jazz. Often have I heard musicians do this. Their notes just tumble out and take a free fall like a parachute before it opens up. The feeling is pretty exhilarating. Leonard

There is much beauty in simplicity; i've often wondered if people see it's place left quietly, gracefully... as if abandoned to the god "hectic"- but the innocent infant, inspiration, lives always within scenes; a waiting, patient, for the senses- and rich be your harvest. for love is written always between the lines, and beauty be it's verse. this you do.

This one is a real pearl, kailashana! I'll check out 'black and white' very soon. I want to get a feel for your work first. Sincerely, Espen.