Sometimes,
Clouds are dark ;the burden of stored water...
I wanna be a cloud in a desert
so that when I become mad...
Falling beneath the waves
Sinking deeper into the depths...
Drop of life...
~~~Within a~~~ . . . . . . . . . . . .p...
To all earthly residents
I grasp at an invisible thread of hope...
Trickles through the cracks
of the dam--a million...
I found your lilies
and your roses...
Ethics
takes a nap...
Magnolias blossom and bud
sanctified by natures decoration...
There's nothing bleak about Spring;
for that you need a good hopeless Winter day...
Flora beast
the planter long deceased...
The clouds sweep over the mountains
like thick cottonwood seeds...