For your eyes only I exist,
Heart’s desire burning deep flame inside,
She stood still staring at eternity;
I am chasing my dreams there,
My dog snores softly, comfortably couched;
Point, line, plane, time. Nothing. Everything,
Wind scatters the fallen yellowed leaves;
A sound of something softer than;
My witnessing of what is there!
Notes: 1. This is a random, themeless poem, created by 9 members of the Alumni Group; each member submitted one entry with 6 words. Nobody except the organizer knows who submitted what, organizer just sequentially arranged the entries based on the random numbers which were given to the participants before they submitted and waiting for the outcome is so exciting and fun. You can also participate in this weekly event if you wish. Thanks!