Crazy Love

Have you ever heard of such nonsense . . .

+ There cannot be only one truth; the truth as an answer to a question?

– What makes the sun shine and the winds blow; do all things rest upon it; asking and answering the question yourself. . .

In the depths of dreams, it could be a will to be remembered.

The heart knows what the mind can’t fathom . . .

But then again, the heart seldom knows much of anything, until the ink drops.

© Maria Fokas / 2015/All Rights Reserved – Illustration by Maria Fokas