Just beyond our reach
small pockets of greenery;
rising sea levels.
Reality
Author: N
Writer of all things, some of which are pretty good.
Halo
Winter dew lingers
halos around junipers
breath vaporises.
Up
When life lacks lustre,
look up from under a tree—
world looks different.
No tears
Scrolling through chaos,
no wonder we are dry eyed—
aglow in blue light.
Bird
Tiny, red, bird-like;
migrating for the winter:
leaves flying off trees.
The Chaos Within 