A small spark sets it off,
A small stick helps it grow...
As trees keep falling
The sound they make would be us...
digging deep into
her pockets she pulls out handfuls...
It's that time of year
when veins of a leaf...
The wind is gone
cooler air has moved in carrying a distinct smell...
The sun begins to set.
Rabbits are bouncing here and there around my...
A splash of rainfall
wetting natures appetite...
Crystal ice adorns
blankets of snowy sapplings...
Adjure adjure; entreats the scent of a yellow...
alluring a sweet earthy olive fragrance...
You hear her breathe but cannot see her mouth
her lips can whistle tunes through boughs of...
Darkness fell upon another summer
drenched in misty midnight and I...
Pear-drops trickle from
Sugared rays and fall...