Rising high above,
escapes the chaos below:
good morning, sunshine.
Existential
Crumbling

Decaying pattern;
fingerprints of our small world,
veins on a green leaf.
Confrontation

Bird in my backyard,
staring deep into my eyes,
seeks morsel of truth.

Decaying pattern;
fingerprints of our small world,
veins on a green leaf.

Bird in my backyard,
staring deep into my eyes,
seeks morsel of truth.