The crisp wind howls,
pleading it's undesirable wishes...
Beautiful turquoise blue
Not a cloud in the sky...
Rosebud (Cinquain)
Rosebud...
Trees swaying in the spring breeze,
Dirt underneath my feet as I walk...
Imprinted markings
soil, meshed and motionless roots...
Gathering twigs along a brush
of mossy tears as wind gazers...
There are so many things that can release a person...
-Maybe it's a peaceful walk on a long wavy road...
She embraces the imperfections
of the world around her, and with...
Sound. Thundering hooves.
The horses are galloping...
It wasn't the tides ebbing towards you
nor the winds whistling farewells like gusts...
You cloud against the mountain,
tracing stone like Braille and...
Candle
Swaying by wind...