How are you?
I hope you’ve been well...

Smiles, now eroded
into the muddy waters...

In the tomorrows to come
(no matter how many or few...

crying
weeping...

Off you went:
into the light and its faraway world...

Upon time, but only once, she dreamt
A dream that made her weep...

As a firefly, glowing softly,
Fly onto my hand...

Through this moment in time, we embrace,
Together, in this green altar of spring...

Your breath became the smoke I see;
Your smile would shine in fire and light...

The lonely dance of feathers scattering
through winter’s breeze – shivering, withering...

I saw you once,
as you held each raindrop...

In water and echoes,
I swim and swallow...