Slightly indecently
the moon was sleeping...
Why the jasmine was
now becoming sensual...
In the mystic moments of Winter's silent scene
Lies a realm of moonlight, so precious and serene...
Buzzing bumblebees
get to work inside their hive...
If erupts again -
the eternal hate of caucuses...
Pixel, Pixie and
the fluffy Mamma...
Summer winds draped
breezy curtains...
I thought you were the cristalline waters
In a river...
Exquisite blossoms
Nerium Oleander...
Mad winds throw dead leaves
toward trees that quiver with...
Gravity the adversary of matter,
Many dreams He seems to shatter...
Thistles were born
from a purple passion...