Lost in Orange | Page 31

Daydreams     Evoking   the  taste  of  red  tomatoes   at  meal  times   in  the  empty  solitude   of  an  afternoon   meditating   and  reviewing   yesterday’s  memories   .   A  captive  mind   entangled   as  the  past  erupts   in  a  crowded  room   and  reflections   from  an  incandescent  sky   shimmer     under  an  arch  of  cerulean  blue.                                 31