Drift across the grains of Time
To the sway of a crystal chime...
Soft and white
Small and furry...
Lonesome Tree
birthed from a tiny seed...
A rose can drip blood of an innocent girl,
But still may never cover the detailed swirl...
Dust of snow
give me feeling that...
...desiccated earth
where the river used to flow...
On moss covered shell
sea gulls peck crustaceans 'til...
Why do warm days reduce in size,
And seeds fall with the Autumn leaves...
In the shade of a
flower, she stacked petals of...
She sends a message
with breath blowing hot and cold...
I walked deeper into the twilight where
the moon peeps through clouds, like...
Thistle thorns from stems it mourns -
flicker many a tulip head...