Thursday, March 4, 2010

Get a grip

That quiet little corner,
where I would sit & write,
of fluttering fates and dreams ablaze
I'd cast my inhibitions out of sight.

To dive into my make believe
a fabric of brushstrokes & seams,
I'd climb into my little shell
& continue to dream.

Maybe, i was not as friendless as I thought I was :)

2 comments:

Daphne said...

:o YOU FINALLY UPDATED! BOTH SITES, TOO!! hahahha

i'll be your friend lah.

ksm said...

trace & daph: <33 (: