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This is my diary....what I make sense of, around me. You'll find short prose on contemporary topics that interest me. What can you expect - Best adjectives? …. hmm occasionally, tossed around flowery verbs ?…. Nope, haiku-like super-brevity? … I try to. Thanks for dropping by & hope to see you again

February 20, 2010


From Feb10

The broken ramparts of a 15th century fort
ironically mirrors new edifices in the horizon
What was supposed to be a view for advancing armies
Is now a perspective of advanced times
Time has carved its presence on the walls
Yet it stands still , in its remains
still defying the winds of change.
Like the last warrior standing
against the sandstorm of time...
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