What’s the point of life
if you’re lighting others’ paths
yet not lighthearted?
Tag: nature
Oops
Weekend getaway;
driving into the sunset,
missing the exit.
Hail
Crisp autumn morning:
city under construction—
all cranes hail the sun.
Winter is coming
Gently a breeze blows,
creates waves on the ocean—
a city shivers.
Dance
Wind scattering clouds,
like dancing stick figurines—
bony-limbed old tree.