organdie curtained window
moonlight transing through
changing livid to lucid
tacit bliss couldnt ever explicit
rush of memories
chane of stories
all is white as i say
again
all is blue as it go

blossom of a grass plant,
so shy and unseen
sand due almost nomwhere,
untouched except by air
mariachi in the heart,
unappriciated and unheard
waited in vain....
unable to share the pain....