Monarch Butterfly,
Resting on a pretty flower...
A slight fear,
running up my spine...
This sun shines furiously over our Kingdom.
On what blame do we deserve this summer curse...
Flower O flower,
So many bees around you...
Do not open this dirt file of
the suspended time. It reverberates...
Sweltering, sultry
oppressive summer heat breeds...
Version 1...
Silent tears were cried
By the ghosts of yesterday...
Inhale and exhale to get some fresh air
Breathe in the oxygen that is present everywhere...
There it sat alone
this haunted tree on the hill...
Engrossed in whiteness
rolling down from snow fall to...
I dwell often, among trees I've never visited
where lush greenery, vine...