It creaks from age
Old wood worn thin...
You were digging deep
for flaws in me yet you...
and the worst part of waiting
isn't knowing whether or not...
Our expanding
only circles to reflect in the given radius...
From the futile war
remains legions of mutilated hearts...
I always have you in my mind
not once will they turn blind...
At noon a mouse beneath the seesaw saw
An elephant with nuts across the yard...
Fascinating, flitting, multipurpose, bumper cars,
airborne in our once beautiful, Mother Earth...
We casually walked
on the shores...
Years building our castle
Yet the walls of our kingdom fall...
From dust to rebirth
like pollen particles...
I told you the weather was nice
and the sky was colored in liberty...