Crunchy leaves snuggle
under a frozen blanket—
a morning wander.
Winter is coming
Phoenix
From death and decay,
rises blossoming fruit, life,
bearing decadence.
Autumn bleeds
Yellow, orange, red—
the becoming of autumn,
bleeding out through leaves.
Greetings!
Sunshine raining down,
a lovely kiss good morning:
roadside raspberries.
Morning, sunshine!
Through my window bars,
descending, cold as judgement:
early morning fog.
The Chaos Within 