Sunday, 30 August 2015

Morning walk

The grass beneath her bare feet sent acupressure points activating with every


Image result for a man stepping out of a framed photograph of a beautiful scenery
Filtered sunlight soaked her skin.

She stepped out of the framed scenic painting hung 

on the wall into her apartment.

Sipping her tea, she guards her secret, the potion to 

her eternal youth.

Her morning ritual sacrosanct.

         Imaginative, almost.