Words are not just words
they are kisses
on the lips of silence
that speak of your essence
~Vesna~

Saturday, November 6, 2010

True colors



Only now
They show
When they’re about to fall
A true soul


No need
Any more
To create the shade
Greens fade


Gorgeous
Gold
Jewels under the sky
The last cry


Nature’s
Masterpiece
In my hand a fallen leaf
A moment brief


Humbled
I go
Something is left unsaid
A drop of red

True Colors by rob castro

Monday, November 1, 2010

In the Valley of Echoes



Happy Birthday Kurt Elling
 (November 2nd)



In the Valley of Echoes
All the words are loud
They sound hollow
Mirrored, multiplied, petrified
Except
When you whisper
It sounds so right
Unique, precious, full of delight

Vesna
01/11/2010