Apple blossoms burst
trees carry beautiful weight...
Every sigh the Moon makes
is another moment I have fallen...
I was a flower in full bloom
providing intense color to those around me...
I became a leaf
upon the top of a tree...
Let me put back
the rhythm to the song...
Sandstone monuments rise
above the valley floor...
A fortress of pain
built in a dense present with...
False Spring came this day
with all its attendant hopes...
Towards Water
Battling to survive...
Crying buds
whisper to a mum...
Under a moon covered haze
I gaze, as mist anoints...
Crack of blinding light.
White veins spreading across skies...