Ferocious wind blows,
tears through a tender garden —
a warrior falls.
Consequence
Attractive
Laws of attraction:
drawing in those who pass by—
flowering spiders.
Past
I face history,
the grand and once glorious—
its novelty gone.
Hope
Between life and death,
bridges ferrying people,
seeking greener grass.
Heavy
We watch our shadows,
fall heavily on the land—
don’t see the impacts.
