pensive
everyday, wanting it to rain
with notions of walking barefoot
on wet asphalt; lying down
on a patch of wet, green grass
Rhuther
A Literature student who engages with his community through writing
imaginative proses, turning words into images. Through the same
passion for imagery, he has worked for seven years as a
photographer; directing, shooting and creating films. He is also
published in a literary journal .
prognosis
I trespass into the world beyond the living
in this mindscape, i see him— a deep entanglement
in a chasm of nothingness; faceless, he sits, he waits