(sweet idleness) <br /> <br />in the near zero visibility <br />of a winter gaining its momentum <br />i felt as if i was the only walker <br />on this winter road <br /> <br />through the thick fog <br />that insulated me from <br />the world known and unknown <br />your desire for me touched me <br />lifting the fog <br />layer by layer... <br /> <br />08nov2009 <br />14.44hrs<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dolce-far-niente/
