Flies and Picnics
Come along with me
to my little corner of the world,
Where every step you take is a pilgrimage,
and every turn you make is the journey.
Where these obstacles...
They are the path.
And where those pesky flies...
They are the picnic.
Where the mystery remains enchanting,
because there is wonderment.
And questions remain
sexier than answers.
-Srividya
Aug 11, 2016