
Time, an illusion,
fleeting right before your eyes—
as reality.

Time, an illusion,
fleeting right before your eyes—
as reality.

A sidewalk blossom,
encouraging the walker,
in canine’s absence.

On sun-kissed landscape,
luscious greenery abound—
is all eye could see.

Who is the tallest?
A sprouting competition—
in wake of felled trees.

Plastered on the walls,
is our regard for nature—
creative fiction.