A tremulous morning taps on the window Leaning against the wall to ruminate about melancholic mood Foggy breath obscure the plans; dreams of night dissolve in nothingness Feelings stay motionless behind a latched door An attempt to write those messages on the windowpane- evoking eidetic images Cold feet eager to cross the threshold of unnecessary perception Gripped by uncanny moments A morning reminisces and the … Continue reading A Morning