beside fish filled pond
fly chaffinches sweeping up...
The time I've spent in nature
walking through thick grass...
Speechless roses fall victim to winter
dormant; within cracks of frozen earth...
Cricket to his mate,
“Silence, what a mouth you have...
Stone by stone you kill me.
Petal by petal I die...
Where a river flows
between mountains of lilies...
I know I’m just a cloud passing by
But sometimes is tough...
spring's bluebells
carpet the...
Escaping the unknown
becomes easier...
As silent wind sleeps
war drums beat from a distance...
In yonder meadow flowers bloom
cascading hues and sweet perfume...
To the assertion that the cosmos by design
was made divine...