Article: A Pacific A Cappella
|
|
|
|
|
A Pacific A Cappella
The page was empty when it came to me
But with white spaces in white spaces
And I felt the need to touch the page
With shape to shapes and hue to hues
Or was I - I am not really sure
Nothing is sure - but it had been touched
With grays and greens of cubes and spheres
Or greens and purples of cubes and spheres
Or purples and reds of cubes and spheres
No! - reds and yellows of cubes and spheres
The colors drifted vividly to the entire page
So vivid that it radiated and touched me
And I thought - I was there
But I was here inside the page
Ravished by the play of no empty spaces
No! - maybe I thought I was here
But I was...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Home
|
Back To Articles Directory
|
|
|
Send your comments, Suggestions or
Queries regarding this site at roseindia_net@yahoo.com.
|
|
Copyright © 2006. All rights
reserved.
|
|