The Galleria

Silence..
Life emanates from stillness serene
Passing thoughts
Aimless Muses
Reverberate to the tones
Of existence.

Dainty white fabrics
Filter yellow light
Into a hueless column of air
Swaying to the infinite reaches
Of a melody unsung

A lonely pigeon flutters in
Cool air covers me with kisses
Curls tickle my neck
And i smell good.