! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ***as Quest Riffles Deep***! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 1

it is all through feeling of lone voice as stuck at a point of time and space aloofness heaves heart yet ruefully by pangs of sorrow and separation, quest riffles deep in void by silence dream desiccates as a desert in summer horizon dips in silhouettes by sunset heart flips to know its room of repose awe bespeaks of melding into breeze passion meanders waking from midsummer as glance peeks into neighbor `s window lest resilience may find lost shadow again love consummates cloud when explodes sky dapples in blue by gleams of enlightenment verdant green redeems in glaze by sun-rays heart inflames within streaming by blood as joy rambles over glow of own heaven grin seems to proliferates by truth of glimpse