"If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear as it is - infinite" - William Blake

Wednesday, January 10, 2007

Lesser goddess

Fifteen minutes to midnight
candles have died
long before her eyes lit
she checks her dress...
and all she hopes-
'it's still working hours'
under the flashy neon parasol
smiling, she gets in
and all she says-
"Sir, can you please make it fast?"


- Dibyak D.S.