Priya's Visuals

You stare at the wall,
Empty, hollow stare.
You see patterns of paint ,
Wow! the details.
Of course you stared not to see these.
It’s a way into your head.
Inside,
Thoughts scattered all around;
Like crumbled papers.
Clarity evades.
Well,
Better to take a stroll.
Nature is always soothing.

-Read and Read
Priya Pramod 🙂