if you draw the line
someday it shall be crossed
footmarks over time
recognise no boundaries
someday we shall erase borders
(I am not so fond of borders, as you will see in my poem many borders)
What Lies Beneath It All?
Beyond the Beyond
The sensory pleasures and earthy delights of gardening.
A memorabilia of my experiences throughout of PLAYING ALONG rather being PLAYED ALONG.
Adventure - Photography - Travel