Vanshîká
Tuesday, 12 August 2014
Thrown
S/He throws crystal balls from the closed fists...
and life comes out in myriad forms and shapes and colours...
The interior is the same ancient dust particle
Mixed with light, flies here and there
in the vast limitless universe...
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