After winter dies, born is spring
Renewing the life of everything...
Supposed to bed under Sad poems, but ya nature...
That photosynthesis
Running through my skin...
The rain hits the ground hard,
to show the clouds anger...
Why ask who will stop the rain
when the question is when will it begin...
Tigress
In the heart of the wild...
The season has changed,
cold weather engulfs the heat...
Crystalline waters below
intense blue skies...
Cherry colored blossoms add fragrance to the...
Hot days of summer soon come, killing...
Nocturnal animals yowl in the distance as you walk...
avenues between trees and haws, nurtured in...
The wind dances through trees
who's naked arms reach towards the sky...
This pain throbs and aches,
each step I take...