TITLE: Expressions 

Nonplussed I stand as I watch the world,

Unreeling before me in myriad frames,

Mesmerising and repulsive,beautiful and ugly,

Deep inside me these images form,

Wondrous passions,feelings uncalled,

Timid and shy I can’t express them in open,

I carve word 

-pictures to give an expression,

As the drops trickle from the thawing snow,

Forming a brook that doth gaily flow,

My pains and joys trickle down from my heart,

Imprint my tales and verses on paper,forever to last.