7AM

7AM Driving through the fog I try to capture it But the beauty always escapes The camera lens And reaches my eyes. The camera only sees trees And mountains My eyes: they see everything. Mountains resting under a green carpet Yellow patches here and there Like the sun is gently prodding the mountains awake The … Continue reading 7AM

8 AM Class

He rambles endlessly After every pause for breath A little light glows within me Maybe this is the end? But he continues The whiteboard full of words and numbers So many concepts So much to absorb. It all looks weird to me Like an abstract painting I can make no sense of it A lot … Continue reading 8 AM Class