Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Ode to a 500


...And there she was in all her beauty, shiny and elegant weaving her way amongst the traffic. All eyes were glued on her and she elicited many comments and ooo-aaa's from many bystanders. Yet there she stood with her elegant poise, purring with the left headlight glinting for a split second when the sun's rays caught her unaware as though she were winking at all her admirers, and off she trudged nonchalantly as ever like a Versace model leaving all the onlookers in a daze whilst she waltzed into the horizon...

Time itself comes in drops - William James