Death-
He comes in forms of fake smiles...
Faded wallpaper
the floors are squeaking...
I was a species of anger
until you had come closer to me...
I feel most at home
when it's raining...
I plucked you from a meadow because I was...
As you sit within that vase, I gradually watch you...
You hang on to my thoughts
like ice to the street...
..as twilight fades in light of dawn
I will forever weep and mourn...
She told me
“I will wear flowers...
In homage - splicer of Aladdin's reel;
a bow, beneath the centered piece so drawn...
Fifty summers spent in shade and sun
boating down rivers from ancient leas...
maroon, and mottled.
stem worn thin...
& this is where I find myself -
Running like a wildfire through the fields of...