Sunset,
Sensual And Relaxing...
Gentle ponds of grace
Nurturing soft goldfishes...
All is still.
Not a sound...
The earth rebels from
angerfilled human beings...
Wind appears random,
but follows a greater law...
Pool parties
Trips to the beach...
Chosen
In the sunset...
Crisp Apple Blossoms
Shower down upon the grass...
I sit in fear as
the daisies' laugh with vengeance...
A raindrop on a window pane
so small and so obscure...
And the silence perfumes madness
With a drifting scent; the words...
The song calls out the dawn of day
The morning bird has its say...