Eagle on the satellite

Eagle on the satellite dish is taking some respite peaceful gallant morning sky brought me up to sit and write teeth are waiting to be scrubbed soul is seeking eagle’s flight

you are here

things are scattered in this room
duppatta three, a graphics board
a box of papers, many books –

shining gateways into infinity

My appreciation for language and literature keeps increasing steadily, while I remain constantly aware of the insufficiency of words. Feelings and experiences are like continuous fields that fade …