Tuesday, June 21, 2011. Existence of jaded dreams, highlights of what could have been- provide information of what it was like. That vision so many shared on behalf of nonchalance, results, a collage of fascination, awe and disappointment. dreams! Monday, March 7, 2011. Occupied in a realm of nothingness, with occasional flash backs, montages of most r.

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In and Out of Time Maya Angelou. Originally posted on Poetic Line Sense. We see in the distance. I was always yours to have. We have loved each other in and out of time. When the first stone looked up at the blazing sun. And the first tree struggled up from the forest floor. I had always loved you more. Gave your hair to the breeze. It hummed like a hive of honey bees.

Kolomental - The Yaba Left Unspoken Monolouges. Monday, May 23, 2011.

The patient dog eats the fattest bone . Time and happenings appear to have made a big joke out of this age-old adage. These happenings have led to several modifications and slant to this saying. The patient dog eats the smallest bone.

Short stories that are actually short. I have planted my best seeds in barren ground. You absorb some of it. Not long ago we were on the same starting point in a circular course. But we were facing opposite directions. Now we approach meeting in the middle. Best if we collided and dwelled on a common point again. Else our meeting would be fleeting.