Wrap time around a little finger,
In air perfumed by summer,
Pick up the fragile flowered cup,
Take a sip,
Let memories flood my mind.
|'TAKE A BREATH' From Visual Counterpoint|
Walking between high hedges,
The heady scent of honeysuckle,
Over the narrow winding lane,
As if loath to leave a known way,
Take a breath,
Let fragrance flood my mind.
|'SHROUDED SECRET' From Visual Counterpoint|
Walking under dark skies,
A luminous radiant river,
Within a wandering light,
The shrouded secret of our beginning,
Take a look,
Let curiosity flood my mind.