Castle In The Clouds, Chapters Seven and Eight

Cherry

We

Lights glare, the sounded pursuit Begins as we enter the next phase, as moment motions us to our destiny, linking the past to the present, timing our entry to absolute perfection,

Our House

IPOW Rant

Station

Pools merge on the station floor, concrete, used by the multitudes, half-finished conversations, exchanged glances, last-minute kisses and hastily arranged next meetings.

The Journey

I’m finding life Finally I’m finding it After years of loss In a sea of confusion And lonesome wonderings I’m finding life Actually it’s been there All the time

"in a fleeting moment"

in a fleeting moment

Claire De Lune

Dear Mrs. Kang,

bitter harvest

gripping story of ideological conflict in the rural Indian belt.

The heart whispers

The heart whispers faint old fears once again! And these hands dither holding fag ends Neck shaking stiffens within the membrane The cortex quivers and a storm, transcends.

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