
Scared of getting hurt,
spewing spikes cactus survives,
never having loved.

Scared of getting hurt,
spewing spikes cactus survives,
never having loved.

Confident brush strokes
and complex colour palettes;
ocean, the artist.

Rounding up the troops,
marching to the horizon,
dark clouds drown the sun.

We all seek comfort:
human heads towards water;
ocean comes ashore.

Pinks, yellows, and greens,
road trips, autumn afternoons;
raindrops on windscreens.