
Small purple flower
in between the wilderness
coming up for air.

Small purple flower
in between the wilderness
coming up for air.

We fail constantly
seeing blurred crumpled edges
forgetting green grass

People try too hard
to stand out from the others
unlike autumn trees

Drying up fern leaves
browning, crumbling, shrivelling
old age comes to all

Stays hidden mostly,
another side of ourselves;
a gale hits, leaf flips.