I could reach out
and touch you...
It seems that rain drops are tear drops,
the downpour from the arborists' spree...
Lily petals dance
pink lemonade, sweet sunshine...
Summer
her ardent eyes...
Your maple leaves shed like dry skin in the...
Dusting our air with your exoskeleton, baptizing...
I'm a water droplet
And in a cloud I form...
A fear stalks you
in the dead city of broken paths...
Your skin was involved?
in recent string of shadows, throwing...
...
Down the bay, the animals have their way.
In the water they play, beneath the sun's rays...
Was it altruistic, donating
the light to the...
The whispers spread
through the breeze...