Shining silver blade
Piercing cloudless midnight sky...
Seeing this older lady with her cat,
in her orange turtle neck...
Standing in a forest the tree is alone
Not even the leaf has the strength to smile...
Gently tumbling down
Silvery droplets trickle...
Seasons come,
Seasons go...
Bright water droplet
Slowly slides against cool glass...
Fragile pink petals
Float serenely on warm breeze...
We are all just visitors upon the earths far...
the fairytale has ended no more time for games...
Volatile mountain
Docile magma filled giant...
Unbroken silence screams to loud
In the empty field where it stands proud...
Stifling heat keeps the windows and doors closed,
Unusually quiet, the neighborhood seems deserted...
You, coming out of your shell, today?
Nope, I like it here well; I am OK...