Lonesome Tree
birthed from a tiny seed...
There's more to rainbows
than sunshine and rain...
What it means to bloom -
something akin to adoration...
The sun is slowly sinking into the neighbors...
you never noticed before that but it's in moments...
Beautiful little butterfly
With your fragile wings...
A sonic boom
Announced...
It should not have happened.
But it has. For a god...
Cascading falls, nature's splendor,
Waves crashing, rocks surrender...
Eruptions must persist
Chasing the sky like lightning...
Why do I connect
with ruins of people lost...
Bbbrrr
Coming is winter...
Sitting on the front porch
Is truly where I love to be...