Pregnant moon adorns the vast sky,
spilling all its brilliance upon...
Accelerating
Rifts bellow through origins...
Clouds gather during this restless night
from a long deep breath sky exhales...
The old year
falls like a leaf...
Alone, deep within
The silence of the woods...
Hollow is the sound....-
Opal diamonds in the night...
This comely butterfly mirrors our moon
With fulgent shades that glisten and swoon...
Rain pouring down upon my head
Wet sand clinging to my feet...
tail bent and buckled
body painted with tyre marks...
I will call you
in a moon night-through...
Like the artifacts of ruins,
you look back...
Her Garden at 6:00 am.
Wafted by the breeze...