Boundaries untouched-
I held your hands...
Take a call and bring
the upside down...
Forgive me, I am too young to depict,
don't they look like the two faces of a coin...
A gene switch takes an
ultimate spin. The...
The now docile hillside is speckled with remnants
Of weathered skin tones of diluted mixtures...
While clutching me with icy claws
I fear my fragile heart to pause...
Could a flower still compete
Without it's pigments of glee...
Life's frozen landscape
As the sun bursts onto the scene...
I found a dandelion,
That once someone picked...
Trees are like windchimes
responding to the windsong...
The desire,
rises like a spire...
Thistle thorns from stems it mourns -
flicker many a tulip head...