The plunging line was?
going deeper, cutting close to...
Things that are blooming
like the two baby sunflowers planted...
Sakura descend,
On lantern waters they ease...
Rugged rock face slips,
revealing a sequined dance...
Winter beckons now
Her icy hand numbing me...
Suspended in time
The frozen crystals shimmer...
She felt bright and shiny
and a little bit new...
An extreme smog descends
on your eyes. A heavy haze envelops...
The words had started to fail me.
There was always an ‘if...
Perfect chaos,
grand design...
Shimmering snowfall
Crystal pristine waters flow...
Mother Nature sing me a song
Mother Nature tell me whats wrong...