Monday, May 17, 2010

to forever running in concentric circles


He speaks, yet no words come out. He dreams, but his eyes are wide awake. The shadows on his face are filled with rays of lamp light. He shivers, and is suddenly sweating profusely. I stroke his hair to calm him down.
He does not.



images used: my own.

6 comments:

Dreaminglass said...

Can you point a weary traveller in the general direction of salvation?

lizzie said...

wow...words... nice captures

Thinking said...

hmm...moving in circle..having circle around...nice post....

Heavenly Muse said...

is it about a single person or the personification of uncertain human life.

Taimur said...

thats a nice picture. I have no idea what it is. You have weird blogs

^ L A * said...

That is a nice picture. I have no idea what it is. you have weird blogs.