The Orange Grove

girl
I once saw you in an orange grove. I watched as you skipped along the path carved out. I watched as you ran between the  trees and laughed as you teased the rays of sunlight through the shaddow of the leaves. Then it so happens, the light becomes erratic, flashing non stop wildly like an intoxicated firefly. And yet, you continued to play, laughing as you toyed with the lawless light, like an innocent child. Little did I know, the sun had gone into a trance when its light discovered your presence.

 –mast malang  

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s