Rising above a murky depth
Blooming with remarkable beauty...
An Angel came down
In a mystical flower...
Nature of beauty
Granting sensations...
Rain falls from the sky
It makes a pretty sound...
Some are wilting before
Rising with the blazing...
Wind whispering
Through my tree...
Weeping Willow
she stands upon the hilltop...
You may think I'm crazy
You may think I'm dumb...
That cry
day after day...
The bugs and flying things herd around this thing,
A sole lone solder built up of yearly wood rings...
Little kitten joyful as can be
playing in the backyard...
Striking red roses
Perfume so luxurious...